Chapter 10

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        "NOO!"  I yelled. I was hitting and kicking him wanting to knock him out so I can report him to the police and show them everything. He caught my punchs and kicks.

        "Calm down..." I still struggled to get out of his grip.

        "Calm down! Calm down!

        "You were going to kill me!" I yelled.

        "I wasn't going to kill you." 

        "Oh really?" He hesitated.

        "Weeeelll, I was going to kill you until I talked to you." I started to cry. 

        "Are you sure this isn't apart of your little Operation: Kill Althea? Huh? How am I supposed to believe you when you just lied to me multiple times!" The elevator bell rung. I rushed out but he quickly grabbed me by the arm.

        "We are going somewhere, don't ask where." I started to struggle and get out of his grip. Again, I failed because he was stronger, way stronger. He got dressed and we walked out of the room and the hospital. We finally walked up to his car. Darius went on the driver side and I took off running. I ran and ran. I didn't turn around to see if he was behind me, I just ran. I came across this rode and ran it. Trying to stay hidden in the trees. I had on black so it would have took a magnifying glass times 1 million to find me in the dark night. Soon a car pulled up to me and stopped. I began to run again. My body was tired, but with all this adrenaline, I wasn't physically feeling it. I felt an arm wrap around me and another cover my mouth. I tried not to breath because I didnt want to get knocked out. He could have some poison on his hands in a cloth. I looked at the recognizable car and realized it was Darius. He put me in his car and drove off fast. I started to bang on the window and scream.

        "They aren't gonna hear you." I had to get out of this car. I began to jiggle the door handle to try and get out.

        "That's not gonna work either. Just sit still and let me drive! GOSH!" He said as he hit his hand on the steering wheel. I sat there crying. I wasn't ready to die? I mean, who is? I tried to think of every possible way to get away, but there wasn't one. I'm stuck...with a killer.

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