Roxanne Chapter 1

Roxanne was walking her paper round, she was wearing skinny jeans tucked into boots with an extra big coat, and she stopped every few minutes to shove a paper into a letterbox. She paused her music and took her headphones out. Her hair was middle lengthed and was a dusty blonde. She had a feeling that she was being followed, she didn't know who was following her at the present time but she knew that they had been tracking her movements for a couple of weeks now.

She kept on going when she suddenly heard a noise like a car making a quick getaway. She turned only to see a black car, with no license plate turning the corner. She thought walking quicker and quicker that she had the upper hand, as she knew the street better.

She heard a voice and before she could do anything a piercing coldness was around her wrist, she looked down and quickly found that she was handcuffed, but yes, she had seen a pair of these before. They were no ordinary pair of handcuffs, they were Zalaxes handcuffs.

"Show yourself", she said hoping that she sounded tougher then she felt.

"As you wish", giggled a voice.

It was female voice and there in front of her appeared a woman with an evil look on her face.

"Wha…what do you want?", Roxanne stammered. "Why have you put me in Zalaxes handcuffs?"

"Don't tell me you don't know Roxanne, my old boss, the fool, the idiot, has had us following you for ages, so now, I thought would be a good idea to capture you and take you to him." The woman laughed to herself, shaking her head. "That was before I met my new boss, Jacob."

"Jacob" Roxanne butted in. "Jacob, no, he can't be here… Oww!"

The Zalaxes handcuffs certainly worked. A stabbing coldness found its way into her hearts, Roxanne fells to the floor, clutching her chest.

"Stop it, it hurts… please stop." Tears were streaming down the girls face.

"Get up. Get up NOW!" The woman snapped impatiently.

"Please… make it stop… it hurts… stop."

The girl fell to the ground, she had fainted. The woman took her part of the handcuff off and attached it to the girls other wrist. Yvonne took her mobile out and dialled a number the phone was against her ear and it started to ring.

"I've got her, but she's out cold to weak for your modifications of the handcuffs, you'll have to pick us up we are on a side alley of Fortuna lane just next to the Torchwood Hub"

"Good girl Yvonne, we will be there in about 2 minutes" a man replied he sounded reasonably satisfied with the woman.