The Hostage Diaries

I ran until my feet hurt. Chris told me to keep on running until I find help. He promised me he will meet me downtown.
The men were still running after me.
Suddenly, I tripped over something. It was a rough surface and I cut my hands as I went head first. I groaned and started crying when I felt the pain. Blood trickled down my face. There were a few chuckles from behind. I turned around and saw that the two men were there.
Oh no…Oh God, help me.
I stood up and made a defensive position.
‘’Oh, honey. Order of the Boss. Can’t let you out of our sight. Must get you delivered to him alive. ‘And one of them laughed. It was so disgusting I nearly threw up.
And then somebody behind me moaned. I looked back. But I wish I never did.
‘Run away baby. Save yourself. I love you.’
I shouted with all my might but no sound came out. I was going to hug his shattered beautiful body but they stopped me. One of them pulled me pulling my hair. I tried kicking, punching but he wouldn’t even move an inch.
And then he tried one last time to save me. He punched the guy unconscious. ‘’Run, please. If you love me.’’
Yes, I love him. I love him the most. I cried as I kissed him a last time. I never thought it will be our very last time. And then I ran. As I ran, I looked once more at him, my beautiful Chris, covered with blood, broken on the ground, as I bumped into a sturdy body.
A very painful pain rippled on my cheeks as a strong hand slapped me while the other hand grasped my waist. And slowly, everything blacked out.