Fear.

Disturbance

The first thing that came to my attention was the horrific mess cloaking the whole room.

Sofas were flipped over and glass was shattered all over the living room. But it wasn't just the unbelievable sight that caught my attention. The thing is though,

is that it reeked.

My immediate reflex was to bring my hand to my nose to cover it from inhaling the smell.

But I had already taken in more than I needed to. 

I began to feel wheesy, my breathing slowing down, and my eye lids becoming droopy.

I'd been drugged.

I slowly sank to my knees, a strange sensation taking over me. Before I completely drifted off I heard a man, with a low, gruff voice.

"Get her in the car right now. Don't hesitate, just drive." 

The voice was not familiar to me at all, but who ever the man was who was doing the dirty work did not hesitate to hoist me up onto his back, and carry me out of the house.

My mind couldn't focus, it was too groggy. I couldn't even manoeuvre my arms or legs. I just let out a faint groan before my body completely shut down.

I had no idea who these men were,

I had no idea where they would take me,

And last of all, I had no idea where my dad was, that was what disturbed me the most.