You hear a "snick" sound and then feel the cold steel of a knife pressed against your cheek. Groggily, you try to scramble away, but with your hands bound behind you, he is upon you before you can move a few feet. Looking up, you can only make out the silhouette of your kidnapper as he stands over you with the setting sun behind him. When he removes the hood, you blink several times to adjust to the sudden brightness. Gently, he lowers you to the ground and you feel the soft grass and leaves against your body. "This should be far enough away from prying eyes." After being carried for ten minutes or so, he says, You can hear the sound of brush being disturbed with every step and the smell of pine is strong. As he carries you away, your head lolls against his back. Grabbing your blouse, he easily sweeps you up and throws you over his shoulder. We are going to have a great time, bitch." "Well, here we are, lover.shall we get started?"Īll you see is a gray shadow reach in and suddenly you feel his hands roughly grab your tits. You can hear the sound of crunching gravel as he walks around the van. The sound of a door slamming jars you to semi-consciousness. You are still very groggy from the chloroform and the vibrations from the car moving down the highway lull you back to sleep. Rolling onto your side you can hear the sounds of passing traffic and you realize you are in a moving vehicle. The soft sounds of music are playing on a radio and you feel a vibration under your body. Your attempts to speak only produce muffled whispers as the tape over your mouth prevents you from crying out. Trying to reach up and remove the hood, you realize your hands are bound behind you. Through a gray haze you notice your head is covered in a hood and you can't see where you are being taken. The last thing you remember before passing out is the sound of your attacker whispering in your ear,Īfter a period of time, you slowly awaken and struggle to open your eyes. You struggle to escape but his grasp is too strong and you find yourself weakening with every breath you take of the chloroformed soaked cloth. Just as you turn to see what it is, a cloth is harshly placed over your nose and mouth and an arm snakes across your waist and you find yourself pulled up against the body of your attacker. Finally reaching your car, you open the trunk and are loading your packages in when you hear a rustling behind you. The only bad thing is you had to park so far away. Walking to your car, you think about the wonderful purchases you made today. It's a lovely summer day as you exit the mall.
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