Chapter Two "The Taken"
Just as she had fallen in, Casey fell right out of her darkness. She figures that she just blacked out. She squinted her eyes and wrinkled her forehead to wake herself up. She hoped so badly for what she remembered to be a dream. When she looked around her current environment, she knew it was real. A piece of Casey's hair was dangling in her face; like any other normal person, she went to move it out of the way. When she did, she became alarmingly aware that her wrists were bound together. This was a familiar and hated feeling. Flashbacks of Casey's college days ran through her mind. When she was a senior in law school, Casey went to a party; come to find out, most if not all of the other partiers were guys. She wanted to leave but felt relief when two of her female friends showed up. They were drunk. Casey decided to stay for a while, but when her friends left, she too wanted to go. The other guests evidently disagreed. One of them strolled over to the door and locked it right in front of her; she took this as a direct threat. "Unlock the door," she demanded. The man just stood there and looked at her. She looked down and noticed something in his hand. When she moved her head up again, he jumped her. At first, she thought it was a joke. It wasn't; they tied her hands and ankles to a chair. There, she was "examined" as the men called it, for hours. She closed her eyes and tried to shut them out. She felt absolutely humiliated. One of the "examiners" turned him and all the others in. Casey found peace. Back in reality, Casey cried as she tried to her exhaustion to unbind her hands. It was not dark, but she didn't know where she was. Her head shot like a hawk to the door that was slowly being opened. A man walked in. Her eyes widened when she saw who it was. A/N: Next chapter should be right behind this one. You may be able to guess who it is, but its highly doubtful. Oh well, I hope you enjoy. Review whoever wants to. Thanks so much!
Just as she had fallen in, Casey fell right out of her darkness. She figures that she just blacked out. She squinted her eyes and wrinkled her forehead to wake herself up. She hoped so badly for what she remembered to be a dream. When she looked around her current environment, she knew it was real. A piece of Casey's hair was dangling in her face; like any other normal person, she went to move it out of the way. When she did, she became alarmingly aware that her wrists were bound together. This was a familiar and hated feeling. Flashbacks of Casey's college days ran through her mind. When she was a senior in law school, Casey went to a party; come to find out, most if not all of the other partiers were guys. She wanted to leave but felt relief when two of her female friends showed up. They were drunk. Casey decided to stay for a while, but when her friends left, she too wanted to go. The other guests evidently disagreed. One of them strolled over to the door and locked it right in front of her; she took this as a direct threat. "Unlock the door," she demanded. The man just stood there and looked at her. She looked down and noticed something in his hand. When she moved her head up again, he jumped her. At first, she thought it was a joke. It wasn't; they tied her hands and ankles to a chair. There, she was "examined" as the men called it, for hours. She closed her eyes and tried to shut them out. She felt absolutely humiliated. One of the "examiners" turned him and all the others in. Casey found peace. Back in reality, Casey cried as she tried to her exhaustion to unbind her hands. It was not dark, but she didn't know where she was. Her head shot like a hawk to the door that was slowly being opened. A man walked in. Her eyes widened when she saw who it was. A/N: Next chapter should be right behind this one. You may be able to guess who it is, but its highly doubtful. Oh well, I hope you enjoy. Review whoever wants to. Thanks so much!