ABDUCTED

CHAPTER FOUR

>>>>>>Dr. O'Neil

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I went to slam the bathroom door but he grabbed it.

“Please just leave me alone!” I pleaded backing up.

“I can’t.” He grabbed me and I started kicking with all my might knocking everything off the sink. I screamed at the top of my lungs.

“Let me go!” I hollered trying to kick him.

“I’m so sorry.” He apologized as the rag returned to my face. I held my breath but kept fighting considering my trick would not work again.

“ALEX!” I hear Andrea scream and I felt a jolt as she jumped on his back.

“HELP!” She screamed as loud as she could, alerting everyone else. He easily shook her off and I became scared for her. Would he hurt her? Andrea hit the man over the head with something I couldn’t see and he let go of me.

“Run!” She yelled grabbing my arm and we ran towards her room. Before we could get there though, the man grabbed Andrea.

“No!” I cried out reaching for her. The man put the rag to her mouth and she tried to fight. I ran up to them and punched him as hard as I could, hoping he would release her, but he wasn’t affected.

“LET HER GO!” I grabbed and pulled at her but he continued until her body went limp. He laid her on the floor against the wall and I rushed over to her.

“Andrea!” I shook her frantically.

“She is fine.” The man assured.

“Get away from her!” My father growled running towards us with the others.

“Oh god! Andrea!” Pauline worried and I stood.

“Leave her alone!” Zach spat approaching us.

“Freeze!” A couple of cops rushed in with guns raised. The man looked at everyone then back at me. Before I could do anything he grabbed me and pulled me into Andrea’s room and tried shutting the door. I grabbed the edge of the door way to prevent him from pulling me all the way in. The man kept the door half shut with his foot bracing the back as a shield.

“DAD!” I screamed holding on as the man tried to pull me back. My mom ran towards me and grabbed my hands.

“MOM!” I gripped onto her for dear life.

“Let her go!” One of the cops demanded trying to find a clear shot to take. I felt my hands slipping from my mom’s then Dad and Andrea’s parents rushed forward and gripped onto my arms and pulled me towards them. The man adjusted his arm around my waist before reaching out and easily removing their hands from me. He quickly yanked me inside and locking the door.