Aerodynamics - {Daniel Ricciardo}

1.8

"I can't remember anything. Can't tell if this is true or dream. Deep down inside I feel to scream. This terrible silence stops me. Now that the war is through with me. I'm waking up, I can now see, that there is not much left of me. Nothing is real but pain now".

One // Metallica

Warning: mention of kidnapping, weapons used and possible abuse/unwanted male behaviour.

Maja was pushed into a black van, making her laugh almost pathetically at it as they seemed to try their bests to create a movie alike kidnapping. She squealed when a dampened cloth was pressed against her nose and mouth, breathing in something that made her faint. She faintly felt her body being placed into the van and then she completely lost consciousness.

Daniel almost started hyperventilating, pacing back in forth in his room while his shaky hands typed in the alarm number of Canada.

"Hi, how can....".

"My girlfriend just got kidnapped, they were holding weapons and...". Daniel started to ramble, panting breaths while he paced around the hotel room. "Sir, please remain calm. Tell us exactly what happened, cops are on the way to your location".

Daniel breathed deeply in and out. "Maja Tuva is her name, born on August 23 1992, she got kidnapped by men with masks and they had two guns and a knife". He heard typing on the other side of the line and then the voice spoke to him again. "We're working on it. Please tell your story to the our troops that are on your way".

The call was ended and Daniel felt helpless, even though the police were on the case now. He knew they couldn't do much since she wasn't even 24 hours missing. Daniel sped down to the room of his boss. Christian opened the door at the hard, fast knocking and he frowned at seeing Daniel in this panicked state. "Daniel...".

"Maja, Maja is kidnapped". The Australian felt himself getting giddy when those words rolled over his tongue, he had to grab onto the wall as his knees weakened. He was still dressed in his running shorts and shirt, phone in his hand. Christian opened his mouth to speak, but Daniel spoke up again.

"I called the police, I don't... I don't know what to do now". Christian didn't hesitate that his story wasn't true.

"We can't do anything else, the police has to take it over". Christian replied and placed a hand on his shoulder, he felt for his driver as he knew the two were around each other. "I'll let the rest of the crew know, we'll get her back, Daniel". The Australian nodded, but of course it was impossible to imagine that now. Would they harm her? Would they touch her in ways she wouldn't like? Was she locked up somewhere?

Locked up she was for sure. Maja woke up with a burning ache in her muscles. She wanted to take a gasp of breath, but she couldn't as there was a thick piece of duct tape over her mouth. Her nostrils flared when she breathed through her nose. Maja closed her eyes to stay calm, getting control of her hammering heart.

Her ankles and wrists were tied together, her surroundings dark. She couldn't see how much space she had, but she did feel something that slightly shook her surroundings. She was in some kind of vessel and she didn't know what. Maja squealed when the light that shone onto her face almost blinded her. She turned away to get used to it.

"She's awake". A voice called and she looked up at the person in front of her. "Good". Was a reply, she wasn't able to see the other man. The piece of duct tape was roughly pulled away from her mouth, but she didn't gave him the pleasant scream of pain he might expected. The cap was removed from a water bottle and it was shoved against her lips.

Maja was glad she got some water for her dry throat, however she didn't get too much water. "No more, sweetheart, you'll have to use the toilet and that's possible in 8 hours". He spoke and got another piece of duct tape. "8 hours? Where the hell are we going?". Maja's voice croaked. "You'll see". Was the reply.