Elizabeth was worried sick. If she hadn't been tied to a chair then she
would've been up pacing the floors. She had overheard the other men talking
about doing some horrible things to Jason. And she knew that whoever had
kidnapped her had gone to meet Jason. She hoped that Jason had someone
looking out for him. But deep down she knew that he wouldn't. He wouldn't
have anyone with him because he would never put her in jeopardy like that.
Elizabeth's ears perked up as she heard a door down the hall being opened. She heard grunting and the sound of someone being drug along the floor.
Sometime during the ride Jason had revived, only to find that his hands were cuffed behind him and there was a blindfold over his eyes. Now someone was dragging him down what was apparently a hallway. But he wasn't about to go easily.
"Stop fighting Morgan." The man that was dragging him grunted through clenched teeth.
"I want to see Elizabeth." Jason demanded, still dragging his feet.
When Elizabeth heard Jason she felt both worry and relief at the same time. In a weird sort of way she was glad that he was there. But on the other hand she was worried about all those things that she had overheard the men talking about.
"JASON!" Elizabeth called out.
"Are you okay?" He asked anxiously, his voice echoing in the desolate warehouse.
"I'm scared Jason." Elizabeth cried out.
"You don't have to be scared, I'm going to do everything that I can to get you out of here." He promised, his voice strong and assuring.
"I know." Elizabeth said, her voice soft and full of faith for the man that she loved.
Elizabeth heard Jason struggling with the guard who was still trying to drag Jason away. "Jason, please don't fight them. I don't want them to hurt you." Elizabeth pleaded. When she heard a thud her heart propelled into her stomach.
"Jason?" Elizabeth called. "Are you okay?" Her question was answered by one of the guards outside her door. "He's fine .. for now." The man said with a maniacal laugh.
Elizabeth's ears perked up as she heard a door down the hall being opened. She heard grunting and the sound of someone being drug along the floor.
Sometime during the ride Jason had revived, only to find that his hands were cuffed behind him and there was a blindfold over his eyes. Now someone was dragging him down what was apparently a hallway. But he wasn't about to go easily.
"Stop fighting Morgan." The man that was dragging him grunted through clenched teeth.
"I want to see Elizabeth." Jason demanded, still dragging his feet.
When Elizabeth heard Jason she felt both worry and relief at the same time. In a weird sort of way she was glad that he was there. But on the other hand she was worried about all those things that she had overheard the men talking about.
"JASON!" Elizabeth called out.
"Are you okay?" He asked anxiously, his voice echoing in the desolate warehouse.
"I'm scared Jason." Elizabeth cried out.
"You don't have to be scared, I'm going to do everything that I can to get you out of here." He promised, his voice strong and assuring.
"I know." Elizabeth said, her voice soft and full of faith for the man that she loved.
Elizabeth heard Jason struggling with the guard who was still trying to drag Jason away. "Jason, please don't fight them. I don't want them to hurt you." Elizabeth pleaded. When she heard a thud her heart propelled into her stomach.
"Jason?" Elizabeth called. "Are you okay?" Her question was answered by one of the guards outside her door. "He's fine .. for now." The man said with a maniacal laugh.