Newport, Oregon
The five year old's cries echoed off the hard, cold walls around her. So did the occasional rattle of the chain on her ankle that was also bolted to the floor. Every now and then she would cry out hoarsely for help. Thoughts raced through her terrified mind.
Over time, though she had no idea how long, her tears began to subside and she collected herself. She calmed down and her thoughts became more lucid. She began to look around for a way to escape.
In the semi-darkness her main thought was: What would Daddy do?
Sorry this chapter is so short, but this is the start that came to me. By the way, this is not a part of my Leah/Reid series!
