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(Beginning of Chapter 6)
Luke fell to the ground as he tripped over a tree stump, his clothes ripping and getting even more dirty. The sun was gone, and the moon had just risen into the sky, twinkling stars shined over the woods. Dry tears were all over his face, shining in the moonlight. He kept his body close to the ground, behind the stump, trying to remain out of sight. He had been running for a good twenty minutes around the woods, going in every direction, getting lost no doubt. He had no idea where Emma or their kidnapper was.
Despite being low to the ground and out of sight, his heavy breathing would be a dead give away, so he covered his mouth, trying to breathe out of his nose. The boy prayed for Emma to be alright.
The silence of the night was overwhelming, only able to hear the grasshoppers chirping, or the leaves rustling in the wind. But one sound sent shockwaves of hope through Luke's body. It was the sound of a truck, driving down a road nearby.
As he began to stand up, a chilling thought popped in his head, "what if it's the man that kidnapped us?"
He remained close to the ground, the truck sounded like it was driving further away, if he didn't do anything, the truck would just drive on by, and that could possibly be their only chance of escape. So, Luke jumped to his feet, and bolted towards the sound of the truck engine.
He ran closer and closer to the sound, until he found it's source. It was a rusty-old truck driving along the quiet road, a young man looking around twenty-five was driving it. Luke bolted out in front of the car, the headlights nearly blinding him. The man slammed on his breaks, screeching to a holt, and he quickly jumped out and saw Luke.
You can imagine the terrifying feeling of seeing a kid all dirty, his clothes all ripped, and running in the woods in the middle of the night. That was the terrifying feeling this young man was feeling right about now.
"Oh my god! Are you alright?" The man exclaimed, running towards him.
"H-Help me!" Luke stuttered, he was barely calm enough to speak.
"I-I need to get you to the hospital!" The man stated, gently grabbing Luke's hand and pulling him to the truck.
"M-My sister! S-She's still out there!" Luke exclaimed, realizing he had no idea where Emma was.
"Your sister? H-How did you get out here? What's going on?"
"E-Emma and I w-were kidnapped!"
"Oh my god! Okay...get in the truck! Lock the doors! Turn off the engine! I'm gonna go find her! You stay here! Call the police, my phone's in the truck!"
Luke got in the car, and locked the doors, while the man reached into his pocket and pulled out a switchblade, using it for defense if worse comes to worse. And Luke watched as he slowly disappeared into the woods.
Tears were still streaming down Luke's face, he grabbed the cellphone from the cup holder, and frantically called 911. While he put the phone to his ear, he twisted the keys in the ignition, turning off the engine. Luke crawled to the floor, hiding just in case the man were to walk by or something.
After what seemed like the longest five seconds of his life, Luke finally heard the police operator answer the call.
"911 What is your emergency?" A young woman asked, Luke could tell by her accent that she was British.
"P-Please...help me! I-I'm Luke Ross...I was kidnapped!
"Okay calm down sweetie, do you know where you are?" The woman asked calmly.
"N-no! Please I don't want him to find me!" Luke cried.
"Don't worry sweetie, we are tracing your call to pinpoint your location." She replied.
"I-I'm scared...p-please hurry!" Luke sobbed quietly, covering his mouth.
Suddenly, out of nowhere, something crashed through the windshield. Luke screamed at the top of his lungs as glass flew everywhere, and the flailing object landed on the seats. Luke saw the young man that helped him, blood was everywhere. Deep stab wounds in his stomach and chest, with blood pouring out of them. Luke cried and dropped the phone, terrified out of his mind.
But before he could grab the phone, two large hands reached down and grabbed Luke, screaming his head off as he was pulled out from the car through the broken glass, some of it cutting him. The man slammed Luke against the hood, knocking him out instantly. He lifted Luke over his shoulder, and proceeded to walk back into the woods, searching for Emma.
(End of Chapter 6)
Okay, I know this chapter was short as well as the pervious one, but don't worry, the next chapter will be normal length. Anyway, I hope you liked it and please continue to read and leave reviews. Have a nice day, bye ;)