Part 13: Taken // Part 1

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     Darkness.. it's all I see.

     Finally.. I catch a glimpse of light.

     More.

     Then more.

     I can make out a black seat. I am in a car. I'm laying on my side in the back seat. My head, the opposite direction of the driver. I'm dazed and my leg is numb. The driver glances back at me, but says nothing.

     I try to straighten up but I am forced back down onto the black leather seat. I am tied down. My legs and arms stuck straight to my sides. The only thing not tied down with a strong cable like rope is my head.

     Where am I?

     Why am I here?

     Where's Jeremy and the others?

     Still at the hospital?

     Do they know I'm missing yet?

     "I bet you have a lot of questions."

     The driver or should I say "Doctor" doesn't look back this time. His eyes and head face straight forward.

     "Where am I?"

     My voice cracks.

     "In a car."

     He looks back for a quick second.

     "Fine, where are we going?"

     I say, as I wiggle my body and wrinkle my brow and face in discomfort.

     "You'll see soon enough."

     I can feel the car speed up. It is unbearable not knowing where you are going  or what's going to happen to you. I feel sick to my stomach.

     Mom..

     Mom.. oh mom. I miss you so so much.

    If I don't get out of here alive.. I'll be able to see you again..

     I catch a glimpse of the driver look back. I realize that I have never felt so much hate for an individual person in my life. I wanted to kill him with my bare hands. I was going to get out of her.

     Mark my words..

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