My head hurt, really bad. I slit my eyes open wondering where I was. I found myself sitting in the middle of someone's basement it appeared to be. All I could see was a dim light shone across the ceiling a few feet away. My hands. They were tied. SHIT. I started to panic. When I went to scream, nothing came out, just muffled cries. I was gagged. 

My eyes darted around nervously. Where was I? I kept asking myself as I wiggled around in a wooden chair. My legs were loose but I couldn't stand. I felt dizzy as a felt a small trickle of blood fall down my cheek from my forehead. Someone must have been in that alley waiting for me, just watching for his chance. I obviously took a good blow to the head. I must have been out for several hours since I began to see light creak into the tiny window to the outside ground.

How can I get out? My hands are tied. What do I have with me? I asked looking down at myself. "Gun gone, cell in jacket, blade in shoe, hands tied." I recited in a whisper to myself trying not to completely panic even though I was scared to hell.

This guy was bad. The rope was loose, my one hand fit though as I reached for the blade in my shoe nearly tipping the entire chair over. Eventually I sliced the rope and glanced at my wrists. They looked similar to the girls' neck, red burn.

I breathed a sigh of relief and grabbed my cell. Dialing Nick's cell number franticly.

"Sara?" I heard him ask. He sounded upset.

"Yeah, Nick, oh god." I murmured quietly standing up and walking to the corner of the room.

"Where are you? Are you ok?" He said quickly.

"Yeah, I don't know. I'm in someone's basement." I continued as tears welled in my eyes. I was scared to die. I didn't want to die. Not now.

"Do you see a window? We need an idea of where you are" He continued. I could tell he had a lump in his throat. He was scared, for me.

"uhh.." I hesitated and went for the window quickly. "I see a red car in the driveway across the street, a fire hydrant, and the trimming of a blue house." She whispered.

"IS that all?" He said.

"Yes. God Nick.." I said heading back out of site of the basement door.

            "Sara, its ok, I'm going to find you. I think I know where you are. I have a lot to explain. God Sara I'm so sorry." He blurted out.

            I looked at the phone in disbelief. "What did you do?!" I said loudly. Just then I heard footsteps.

            "Oh my god..Someone's coming." I hissed in a whisper.

            "Listen Sara. I'm coming ok? You hold on."

            "Nick…" I whispered.

            "What?"

            "If I live though this..I swear to god you better have a good explanation Ok don't hang up. Stay on your cell with me ok? Listen..hurry!." I hissed. Then the door opened and I put the phone in my pocket making sure I was still connected.