~Ray's POV~

Red car. Walk. Just. Keep. Walking, Ray, I thought to myself. I started to walk faster, but not too fast so the people wouldn't think I was running away. That red car was slowly driving behind me. I was freaking out right now. I just decided to start to running down the abandoned sidewalk. The car sped up and stopped in front of me. A guy, maybe in his mid-twenties, got out of the passenger side. He wore a black hoodie, jeans, combat boots, black fingerless gloves, a black beanie, and sunglasses.

I tried to turn and run, but the man grabbed my wrists, pulled me back, tied them together and put duct tape over my mouth. He shoved me in the backseat, got back in the front and the driver sped down the abandoned, cracked road. I started to cry silently and look out the window.

The man in the passenger seat started talking on his phone, "Yeah. We got her. We're on ou-... What? Seriously?... Sweet!... Yeah! I'll tell him! Be there soon." He hangs up then looks over at the driver. "Jesse, guess what?"

The man now known as Jesse said, " What is it, Zane!? I'm tryin' to drive here!"

"We get a fuckin' reward if we do what Mitchelle tells us to do correctly and on time." said the man now identified as Zane. I guess their boss, the man on the phone, is Mitchelle. The tears kept silently flowing from my eyes.

"You serious?," Zane nods, "no way! That's epic! How much?" Jesse asks anxiously.

"Half a million!"

"Shit!" Jesse said extaticly.

"Yeah! So kid," Zane takes his sunglasses off and looks back at me, "you better behave!"

I turn my head away so that I won't look into his... amazing... icy blue eyes, which are harsh yet still tired-like. I nod, looking at the floor of the car with tears hanging from the edge of my eyes.

W-...Why can't I look into his eyes? Well yeah... I know he's a kidnapper but... there's something about him that... I can't stop thinking about... I looked up and he was still looking at me... only this time through the front mirror. I saw some concern in his eyes. He was just looking at me... I felt tears starting to well up in my eyes. Everything started to blur, so I looked down and tried to squeez the tears out. They poured down my face.

*~*~*~* About an hour later *~*~*~*

We were driving down a very abandoned dirt country road. I looked out the front window and saw a one story building that sort of looked like an old gas station. When we got closer I saw that it was worn down and abandoned. We turned into a field next to the gas station and stopped in the middle of it. I felt the floor shake for a second, kind of like how it feels when an elevator comes to a we started moving down on a platform that looked like the field. I saw silver walls, no windows, bright lights shining, people in dirty black uniforms walking everywhere. We drove off the platform as it rose back up. I heard people shouting, talking, laughing, and drinking. Zane pulled me out of the car and took the duct tape off slowly so he wouldn't hurt me. He looked down at me.

He quietly whispered, "Don't worry... You'll be ok... I'll be sure of it..." He looks around quickly so nobody was listening, "By the way... I think you're a beautiful girl... This may be weird, but It's true. When I looked into your eyes earlier... I... I fell in love... N-now... how old are you?"

"T-twentie... A-and... Thanks... Please... Tell me why I'm here! I'm scared and don't know what's going on..." He grabs my arm and starts to lead me down a hallway with very little light. We stand in front of a long row of cells. He opens the first one and guides me in. He closes the door when I walk in, locks it then puts the key chain back on his belt.

"You're here... for many, many reasons... but the biggest reason is that..."

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