An 'Old Friend'

CHAPTER 18: I'm A Bad Mother

CARRIE

Right as soon as Sam and I were thrown into the back of an SUV, we had our hands tied together by zip ties and then had a dark sack put over our heads so we couldn't see where we were going.

The image of Hunter being hit from behind hard and falling to the ground, was all I could see right now. Please tell me he's not dead, god.

It seemed like it took forever to get to where it was we were headed to and once the car stopped, I heard the doors open up and men's voices, including Skullz's before being dragged out and felt myself being thrown over someone's shoulder and carried.

I next hear a a creaking heavy metal door open up and then not a moment longer after that, I felt myself being plopped down onto a cold and hard wooden chair before being then tied up by the ankles to the front legs of the chair while my hands were undone from one of the guys cutting the zip ties off only to tie each one of my hands to the arms of the chair before finally removing the dark sack on my head.

I squinted my eyes from the brightness of the light that was right above me and what I soon noticed was where Sam was. She was right behind me tied to a chair also back against the back of my chair.

I see Skullz come walking over towards me after entering the warehouse.

"So, we meet again." He smirks with satisfaction. "Can't get away from me now." He smiles.

"Fuck you! Hunter will come and get us. Now where's my daughter?!" I demanded.

"Oh don't worry, she's safe for now. Now for how long that will be will depend on Hunter and who he chooses to save in time." He grins sinister.

"You sick asshole!" I spit at him.

"I guess you could say that." He chuckles.

"He'll save us both." I tell him.

"We'll see. Though it will be difficult since the distance between you both are quite far apart from each other, not to mention one of you is losing oxygen quicker than the other."

"Please." I begin to cry though I wish I couldn't. "Please just don't kill my baby." I begin to beg him.

"Like I said, it all depends on your husband and who he loves more."

I know that when he said that that he was just trying to get into my head. I know that Hunter loves both Bessie and I and even if he does love our daughter more than good, he'll go after her. Hopefully he'll get to her in time cause I'm thinking that because I'm feeling alright and don't see any smoke and am not feeling less oxygen in here, I'm assuming that she has the lack of oxygen place.

"Holy shit." He pretends to react surprised. "That poor thing has been tied up for a while and I better hurry and tell your husband where you both are and watch the show." He grins after looking up from his watch.

"I hope you suffer until your last breath." I tell him.

"We'll see." He says before walking over and stands in front of Sam who still has her mouth taped up with duct tape. "And as for you." He begins as he kneels down in front of her. "I was thinking that maybe you could give us another chance." He cocks his head to the side. He finally removes the tape from her mouth.

"Go to hell! That will never happen. I would rather die than to let that happen again." She says to him in disgust. "And you better look out for Hunter, you have no idea what all he's capable of doing. You never did know."

"It's too bad. I could have made you happy." He says.

The next thing I hear is her spitting, in which I'm assuming was in his face because not too long after that, I hear him punch her hard again.

"Enjoy yourselves ladies. I heard it's going to be raining hard tonight and if so, I should warn you that there are leaks in this roof." He grins again before starting to leave, along with his men.

They lock us inside and I can't help but try to struggle in breaking free from this chair but to no prevail. For the first time in my life really, I feel a little hopeless. I feel like I'm a failure as a wife but mostly as a mother.

Next chapter will be posted soon! :)