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PROLOG

I remember the last time I saw him. Two men were dragging him away.

He tried to get to me but it was no use. I was tied to a pole, about 100 feat away. My hearing was fuzzy but I heard him calling my name.

I started to untie the rope that kept my hands together but, as I did so, a hand with a cloth enclosed my nose and mouth. The smell of chloroform filled my lungs and I started to fall asleep.

I was almost under when all os the sudden, the noise stopped. I heard footsteps but they weren't mine. I looked up and saw him. "Austin," I whispered then I fell asleep.

[Nina]

Okay, so this is how it happened, my friends and I went to Italy for the summer. You know like a extended, more fun field trip without teachers and nerds.

We were gonna go clubbing after we got to the hotel but, both of them fell asleep. So I went by myself. Now I left a not on the bathroom door, "Maria and Kate, if I'm not back when you wake up, then I went to a club. And if Its morning, then don't be surprised if I hooked up with an Italian boy. ❤ Nina" I didn't want them to worry.

Then I left. I asked the guy at the front desk where the nearest club was. He said that there was 4 blocks away.

Alright so I was a block away from the club so I started skipping to get there faster but by then I was already a bit ditzy so I tripped.

I started getting up but I couldn't. Something or someone was pulling on my leg. "HEY!" I screamed "LET GO OF ME!" I started kicking and yelling. I was so afraid that I started crying.

"Shut up!" A voice said from behind me. "If your not quite then they'll find you."

"Who!?" I yelled. "A rapist!? "

"Hush..." Whispered the voice. I tried to break free but this guy was strong. He pulled me behind a bush and shot his arm underneath mine and clamped his hand on my shoulder. His free hand was enclosing my mouth.

He seemed very young, about 19 or 18. I looked up and was shocked

He had amazing features. Grey eyes, long, brown, curly hair, an amazing jaw line and he was American. Possibly from California or Florida judging by his skin tone.

Who was this guy? He wasn't on my plane, was he? I couldn't figure this guy out. This was the scariest moment of my life.

I zoned out but then I snap out of it and this guy is pushing me down to the ground. "Be quite." He said.

"Why?" At this point, he's laying on top of my back. "What are y.." He put his hand over my mouth again.

"Shut up!" He hissed. His hand moved away from my mouth and on to the ground.

"Can I at least turn onto my back? My necklace is about to slit my throat."

He pondered for a moment then said, "Alright, but be quite."

Slowly I turned onto my back. When I was comfortable, I looked up and saw this amazingly cute guy. I could feel my face getting red. I swallowed hard and tried to fill the silence. "I.... uh. I like your hair."

"Shut up." He said

"Uh, what's your name?" I asked

"Austin Smalls." He lowered himself "Now be quite." He smiled. Maybe he thought being nice would get me to shut up. He was smart.

I closed my mouth and waited. Soon I heard foot steps. About 2 people were passing by. "Where is she?!" An angry voice yelled.

"I gave her the right directions. " This voice was familiar. I had to think for a moment then it hit me, THE GUY FROM THE FRONT DESK AT THE HOTEL!