The Unforgettable

You've got me.

He hurled me onto his back at once- his face unreadable, sending deadly chills down my spine. I panicked. My eyes grew wide with terror. And with an easy stride he continued to make his way through the debris on the pathway. Through the narrow gap I could see his amused expression. He was MOCKING me. Automatically I squeezed my hands into angry fists. How DARE he?
I was the one being kidnapped!
I struggled, which only lead me into a hot mess, so I decided to do what was inevitable- something which I was confident on my ticket to an escape. My last option. I screamed- and loud. His reaction though was as blunt as a worn off pencil. I scowled at him.
"Let me go immediately! Or I'm going to call the Police! " I shrieked.
He just laughed.
"Oh, and with what phone?"
Wait. How on earth did he know I didn't have a phone on me?
He was running now; pressing rapidly on some buttons on his.. Watch? He was distracted. I eyed the strange object- gadget or whatever it was he was clutching onto so dearly. I've never seen anything like it. He began to speak. However, not to me this time.
"Yes, I've got her" he said mechanically. He sounded so inhuman, as if he was a robot. There was a incoherent murmur coming out of the thing. "-No she's not hurt. I don't think so anyway." I opened my mouth, but shut it at once at the abrupt change of his tone. "What?" He snapped "Have you gone Mad? Did one of your servants slip something in your afternoon tea or something? Do you have any idea what you are getting yourself- us into? We don't even know if we can trust her yet."
I frowned in puzzlement. What has got him so furious? And who was he talking to? And could someone explain to me what any of this had to do with me?- the fact that I still have to be carried on this guy's back?
And then I came to my senses. No! He was not alone! It was obvious. It's a trap. I was truly being kidnapped! I've been spied on. It had to be a gang. I always came here for a clear mind. It was my escape place.
I've been watched all along.
How could I have been so stupid! What were they going to use me for?
My mind was suddenly attacked with dread, fear and dismay.
I squealed and my throat started closing. What was going to happen to me? All of a sudden I couldn't breathe. I was going to die.
For real this time.
I struggled and gasped until everything went black.