I was laying in the back seat with my head in my hand. I had a horrible head ache and we had no more pills at home so my mother and I were driving to the pharmacy to get some. I began to close my eyes and slowly fall asleep.
"Ariana," my mother shook my shoulder.
"Yeah," I said rubbing my eyes.
"I'm gonna go get some pills. Do you wanna come?" she asked.
"No, I think I'll just wait here," I put my head back in hand and covered myself a cozy warm blanket I had brought. I heard mom taking out the keys and grabbing her purse.
"Wait. Mom can you leave the keys here, in case I get cold," I asked politely.
"Of course honey," she put them down inside a cup holder. she closed the door and walked into the pharmacy. I slowly began to fall asleep.
A few minutes later I felt the car engine begin. I assumed it was mom. My head was killing me and I couldn't handle it anymore. I rubbed my eyes and looked up to see someone who wasn't my mother.
"Who the hell are you!" I yelled without thinking. What did I just do this person could be armed he could harm me or worse kill me.
"What were you doing back there!" He yelled back.
"Well this is my car," I said. He didn't answer.
"You can't just kidnap me," I said, "You need to turn back now!"
"Look, who ever you are, let you go tomorrow," he said calmly.
"Why tomorrow?" I almost yelled. This guy wasn't like most criminals you see on tv. He didn't look dangerous, correction he didn't act dangerous, I haven't seen his face yet. His face was covered by a hoodie he was wearing.
We arrived at some old shabby house in the forest. I didn't know what to expect. But I just went along.

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