A story in which a boy needs a girl to help fulfil his elaborate plans but little does she know about what she is getting herself into..... or the fact she is going to be forced into helping him. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• "Where am I" I ask again gritting my teeth as I rip at the tight ropes. "Well darlin' it would seem you're in my car but try not to move around a lot you hit your head pretty hard" He smirks and looks over at me taking his eyes off the crowded road. I roll my eyes and struggle against my restraints again. "Alrighty there stupid. Number 1 I didn't hit my head you hit me and by the way thank you for that my head feels fantastic" I grit out at him " And 2 keep your eyes on the road. As much as I want you to die I am here beside you so I would die too" He grins and let's out a short laugh placing his hand on my thigh. "Sweetheart I am an amazing driver I have had probably 60 years of experience baby" All the while he is telling me this he pats my leg. I give him a confused look. 60 years? Not only is he a kidnapper but he is deranged. "Yeah funny. 60 Years you're like what? 18" I tell him moving my legs around trying to remove his hand from mine. He grins and watches me struggle. "It's no use princess you can't move and now that I know it annoys you I'm gonna be doing it for awhile" I roll my eyes for the hundredth time" And to answer your question yes. It has been about 60 years. Maybe more I forget when cars first came out" "What do you mean when they first came out....." I trail off when I see him look over to me again and flash me a smile allowing me to see two sharp teeth. It takes me awhile to register what happens but when it does I freak out.All Rights Reserved