A lady. A lady in a green cardigan and black pants stood there, on her phone. Talking, on a working phone. We ran over there so fast and practically tackled her. I started to cry, but Ethan didn't.
"Please lady let us call 911, we got kidnapped and just ran away!" I sobbed.
"Ok, ok, I'll ca-." And she was then interrupted with a gunshot to the head. Ethan and I stood there in shock. The fact that we were so close to being free really hit me.
The man started calmly walking up to us. Should we run? Should we grab the phone? Should we go with him? Before I could make my mind up he had grabbed both of our arms and was hauling us back to the car.
With a blank expression, he threw us both into the back seat and then walked up to the drivers seat. I looked over to Ethan but we had two very different facial expressions. I didn't realize he was eye gesturing to his pockets, so I looked when I did. He flashed a little bit of the top of the lady's phone. I hadn't even known he grabbed that. I didn't care though. My eyes became wide eyed and I gestured for him to put it back. A wave of relief washed over my face.
I swear to you I tried so hard to wipe that grin off of my face, but I couldn't. We have another chance. But the man. Why was he so calm? The fact that he was so calm scared me even more. Now the real question is, when and how are we going to use the phone without being caught?
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HorrorMia and Ethan are one heck of a pair. Not life long friends, but surely feels like it. Especially when they run into an unwanted visitor. Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide. In order to survive, they must stay close. Uploading at least once a week unle...
