Chapter 32
Ebony
"Holy shit!" I replied
When I dropped my glass of whiskey all over the kitchen floor; he placed a bag over my head and grabbed me and threw me over his shoulders.
He walked out the house like he lived here, and out towards the garage door and into what I'm guessing is his car as I heard another male voice in the drivers seat say
"Is that her?"
"Yeah, man so soon Camille will fall for the bait!"
"Yes!"
He close the back door and hopped into the front seat and told the driver to hit the gas and go.
We drove for about a good hour or so I think he's taking me to the countryside, because I smell fresh air.
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When the car came to a stop I heard both doors, opened then footsteps coming towards the backseat door.
I sat there quietly and calmly, as i held my breath waiting for their next move.
They both opened the door; and pulled me out the car. Nikki's "boyfriend" pulled me out the car by my arms as his friend placed handcuffs on my wrist.
They continued to drag me along the muddy grass as my knees got scraped and dirty so they picked me up and carried me.
When they stopped carrying me, i heard one of them say "Omar tell Will to open gate door number 40!"
"What the fuck is going here?" I asked myself
The buzzer for the gate rang as I heard it's heavy Metal doors began open as I thought; "did they take me to a security prison.
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