It Only Takes One

Six

Angie:

I had just been for a meal to catch up with an old friend, and was walking home. Suddenly, a van pulled over behind me and a pair of hands grabbed me. I tried to sceeam but I was thrown inside the van.

Harley:

The van came to a stop. I was sat, slumped in the back. Suddenly, the side door flew open and a thin, yet curvey girl was launched in. She crashed into the other side of the van and fell to the floor. Behind her, he followed into the back and shut the door. It was dark outside and no-one was around. 

He took a step towards her and pulled her by the feet, into the center. Her long brown hair dragged behind her. From an open box, he snatched a role of duct tape and started to tie her legs together. She was screaming. Then she started kicking and pushing him away from her. But he didn't stop, he just snatched at her even more.

"Get hold of her arms!" He shouted at me. I did as I was told. This was going to happen, one way or another. I knew that. 

I held her arms into her chest and kept them there. When he'd finished with her legs, he taped her wrists together, chucked the tape to one side and climbed into the drivers seat. All the time, she'd been calling out for help. 

As the van lunged forward, the girl fell into my lap. She sat up as quickly as she could and shuffled to lean on the wall opposite me. Her eyes glared at me.

"What do you want from me?" she asked. 

"Shut her up," his voice boomed from upfront.

"I don't know who you are or what I've ever done to you but-" 

"I said shut her up! Or do I have to come back there and do it myself?" he snapped.

I got the duct tape from where it'd landed earlier and ripped a piece off. As I moved towards her she started to struggle and said, "I'll be quiet, I won't say anything." Too late, I stuck the tape over her mouth and moved back to my original position, opposite her. 

Her hair was full of natural waves and her skin was lightly tanned. It looked smooth too. Her eyes were wide open and on full alert. She had denim shorts and a flowing pink top on. 

After what seemed like hours of driving, in this dead silence, the van came to a stop.