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PLEASE VOTE ITS REALLY NOT THAT HARD JUST PRESS THE VOTE BUTTON IT WILL MEAN SO SO MUCH TO ME.

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My heart hammered unsteadily as more quiet tears streamed down my face. My lips quivered and my mouth dropped at the sound of his voice. He was here and he was alive. The same guy the police had struggled for years and years to find and never did.

I hear a gun cock and the sound of several feet as they thump around the room.

I swallow harshly and my lips quiver. I couldn't do this. I was having a panic attack. My heart pounded through my chest at an unhealthy rate. My senses were on haywire.

i can't do this I can't do this-

Yes you can. I try to convince myself , however it's practically no use

I take in a shaky breath and squeeze my eyes shut tightly.

The screaming of people on the club had come to a stop. No music was playing , all that was heard was the sound of several feet and quiet mutters hitting the floor.

I found myself wanting for Blake to be next to me right now. I shouldn't want him here. He was dangerous. Just like the men that were in this room with me , but Blake was a different type of danger. There was just something about him that , although dangerous , wouldn't let me stay away.

"Check everything." The voice that had been plaguing my nightmares demands.

Now my heart well and truly fell.
I was hiding in the most obvious and clitché place to hide.
Behind the most obvious place in this whole vip room.

The bar.

I pushed myself further into the corner of the bar as I hear a pair of footsteps approach.
My hammering heart and body went into fight or flight mode.
Fighting was useless , these were gangs we were talking about and my fist just wasn't going to cut it. Especially with guns.

I needed to get out of here.

I begin crawling to the back of the bar. I didn't have a plan whatsoever. My only plan was to run. I was beyond scared, my arms and legs were moving me despite the logical part of my brain demanding me not to.

"Well well. What do we have here?" A sinister voice cooed from behind.

I freeze. Everything in me halts. I was paralysed. My thoughts ran haywire.

My heart quite literally stopped.
I spin around and see a dude with a gun. That was enough for me to start fucking running.

Immediately I stagger upwards and try to throw myself up and over the bar to escape him.

But of course. Just like any other book or movie , I was too slow.

With one hand clasp around my ankle , he heaves me back down onto the floor.

Is scream in fright. Another stupid thing to do.
I had just alerted everyone else in this fucking room.

"Now, now girly." The horrible man says as he struggles with my kicking and fighting arms

He was much stronger than me and within seconds I was overpowered.

"Get off me!" I grit out as I struggle against his hands that were pinning both my wrists either side of my head.

My Adrenalin was running thin

He grins and stands up. Heaving me with him with a firm grip to the hair. I yell out in pain.

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