The Girl and The Stallion

Chapter Three

"HEY Scruffles, why'd you do that!" exclaimed Susanna.

"Meow" replied Scruffles

Scruffles had just knocked over the bag of flour and it was all over them and the floor.

"Ugh!" exclaimed Susanna "Now I have flour all over myself!"

There was a knock at her door, she didn't know if she should open it or not. She knew her parents had a key but they might've lost it. Just then she heard a loud, unfamiliar voice yell, "OPEN UP!"

Susanna sprinted up the stairs in their small townhouse to her room. Once she got there she realized, the only house phone was downstairs and there was no way to get it.

Just then she heard a loud, busting noise. It was the sound of the door of their home being busted open. She had no idea what to do so she slid under her bed and watched the door to her room, nobody so far. She thought she was safe until she heard a rattling sound at her door.

It was only then that she saw flour from her feet leading a trail from her door to her bed. That meant that there was a trail from the kitchen directly to her location. She started taking deep breaths and said to herself that the man would go away eventually. That idea didn't last long as her door opened. Susanna saw the mans shoes. They had a red swirl on the top of them. She recognized it from somewhere.

Oh yeah! It came to her, those were the shoes she saw in her dads closet before she was taken away from him. She later learned that he was helping some guys with the same shoes kidnap little kids. "I don't know why he did it but now I know what this man wants." Susanna thought to herself.

The man walked into her closet to discover nothing. Susanna thought he was about to leave, but then he stopped. He saw where the flour trail left off. Then boom, the last thing Susanna remembered was being taken away.