"What is that wee lass doing out here all by herself?"
Corbin shrugged and said, " I don't know Drew but I'm definitely going to find out." He began to pull the car to the side of the road. In the headlights, both wrestlers could see that the little girl was terrified. She tried to stand up, but something was keeping her from doing so. As the men exited their rental car, keeping the headlights on, the child went into panic mode. She curled into a ball and tucked her head into her hands. She was shaking like a leaf and sobbing. Corbin dropped to one knee next to her, and Drew squatted. In a gentle voice, Drew asked, "What's wrong gal? Are you lost?"
"P P P Please, begged the girl. I wanna go home. Don't take me back there."
"We aren't going to hurt you honey. We will help you though." Said Corbin.
The girl slowly moved out of the fetal position and sat up. "You aren't one of them?
"One of who?" Asked Drew as Baron looked at their surroundings.
"The bad people."
Drew glanced at Corbin with that "this can't be good" look.
Corbin pulled his cell out of his pocket. He attempted to dial 911, but there was no signal. Drew tried his but to no avail. Corbin was concerned. They were in the middle of nowhere with deep woods all around. No signal. A dirt road. They had only come across the young lady because the GPS had failed them and they were lost. Drew must have been reading his mind. "We are fucked."
Corbin suggested that maybe everyone should just get in the car. Drew sucked in his breath when the girl whimpered and cried out, "I don't want to be kidnapped again!" She tried to scramble to her feet but was in obvious pain and fell back to the ground.
"Easy lass. You are ok with the two of us. We'll get you to safety." The child looked skeptical. Just then there were sounds of movement within the trees. Robed figures stepped into view. A few of them had candles. The girl began yelling and Drew was thinking about how surreal this all was. The figures began chanting...something. Corbin, being a fan of horror films, knew that this was not a situation to be in at all. Baron picked up the injured little girl, and said "Drew let's haul ass!" They made their way to the car with the child in tow. There was no time to pay attention to what the hooded figures were doing.
Unfortunately, the creepy figures had darts of some kind and punctured the were surrounding the vehicle. Drew muttered, "What the bloody hell?" as the girl held onto him seemingly for dear life. She also grabbed Corbin's hand. When those surrounding the car produced weapons and began to break the windows, the men wrapped their arms around the child and made their bodies a barrier to protect her. Everyone in the car was terrified.
Several things happened at once. 2 vans screeched to a stop and Drew wondered idly how they even got there. The strangers shattered the windows of the rental car. They got the doors open. More figures came out of the vans and Baron was dragged forcefully out of the car. He heard Drew. "Get your fucking hands off of me!" The girl was crying and begging. "Please leave us alone!" Drew was shoved into one of the vans. The two wrestlers could not fight off so many people. The little one was grabbed by the hair which was yanked as they carried her toward the second van. Corbin yelled angrily. "Let her go! Leave her alone you bastards!" He was pushed in the van and the girl flung herself into his arms and held onto him, sobbing. He wrapped his arms around her and cooed, "Hush now. Its gonna be alright." Of course he did not believe this at all. Soon she was pried from his arms kicking and screaming. A gun was shoved in his face. "Don't try anything tough guy." His wrists were tightly bound together while the gun was trained on him. Corbin had difficulty remaining calm and was becoming angered by how rough his captors were being with the little one. "Take your hands off of her mmmppphhhh" The cleave gag they had shoved in to his mouth was tied tightly at the back of his head. In addition, they blindfolded him. He felt a needle prick in his neck. The last words he heard before losing conciousness were, "Goodnight tough guy."
Drew came to and realized that his arms were chained above his head and hooked to a wall. He was apparently sitting on a cold cement floor, back to the wall. He felt shackles around his ankles. A dark cloth was tied around his eyes blinding him and something was stopping up his mouth. As soon as they'd gotten him in that van, a needle had been shoved in his neck and that was the last thing he remembered before he regained consciousness. He remembered other things too. He and Corbin had tried to aid a frightened little lass and ended up abducted by strangers like they were children themselves. Drew shivered and realized that he was barefoot and stripped down to his underclothes. Footsteps alerted him to the fact that several people had entered the room. A muffled, "Muck mou moffer muckers!" Was proof that Corbin was bound and gagged in the room with him. He was worried about what they had done with the girl.
A deep voice, "Remove their blindfolds. Now that we have them here, it doesn't matter what they see."
Corbin was afraid of what those words meant,as was Drew. Each man blinked as the blindfolds were taken off. The man with the deep voice asked, "If we remove your gags, will you behave?" Corbin nodded, so Drew did so too. Both men choked and coughed as the cloths were yanked roughly from their mouths.
"What did you do with the kid?", that was Corbin. "What do you plan on doing with all of us?", that was Drew.
A robed woman in the room answered."First we will break you. Then we will use you as we see fit."
"Use us?" Thought Drew. "What the bloody hell does that mean?" He realized however that he probably didn't really want to know. Another female said in a lustful tone, "Ohhh the fun we'll have with these two gorgeous toys.". Another one of the men laughed and it was an unpleasant sound. He said, "Yes we sure will have fun torturing the Hell out of them." Baron and Drew looked at each other mournfully.