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Olivia woke up with the sound of a reverberating engine and car wheels splashing
through gathering rain in potholes on the street. Her head was throbbing with sharp pain,
and she realized her hands and feet were tied tightly, with no hope of getting loose. Her
eyes examined every square inch of the space she was in. It was the back of a van. It took
her a few moments to recount the past events that occurred to put her there. She heard
music from behind her.
Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved
Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
She craned her neck trying not to send jolts of pain through her head. Through a small
square gated hole she could see the top of a windshield gathering raindrops. She looked
around frantically and tried again to free herself. She let out a whimpering noise, and
regretted it immediately.
"Look who's awake.", Said a voice from the front. She knew who It was. She felt so
stupid for not calling Elliot sooner. "I thought you would never wake up. You know, I
debated whether or not to gag you but hearing you struggling back there I'm glad I
didn't." "please-" "please what? Please let you go? Ha!" He laughed.
"Wh- what are you going to do?" "I haven't decided." He said. She was disgusted. Why
all of this over six years in prison? She decided not to ask, at the risk of making him
angrier. "Are you going to kill me?" He didn't answer. "We're here. He parked and got
out. She shut her eyes trying not to let a tear slip out. "You're stronger than this Olivia."
She thought to herself.
She cringed as the doors swung open. He had duck-tape in his hands, tore off a piece and
put it on her mouth. She tried to let out a scream, and kick him. But he climbed up and sat
on her feet. "Shhhh, Olivia. Be a good girl, and maybe I won't have to hurt you." She
kept screaming. "Scream your head off, if you have to Olivia." She thought.
He slapped her and she immediately yelled out in pain. He quickly put the tape over her
mouth and swung her over his shoulder. She squirmed but that didn't help.
When he carried her out of the van she noticed that she was in a rundown neighborhood.
Some windows were boarded up and there was no-one on the street. It was raining so
hard she was drenched in the short time that it took to walk to the door.
He laid her down on the ground and kicked her in the chest. She couldn't stop herself
from crying now. He opened the door with his keys and picked her up again and took her
inside.
He took her through a dark hallway, turned a corner and went down some stairs. He
walked over to a chair and duck taped her to it. In front of her there was a large item
under a black sheet. "and behind door number one..." He said ready to unveil it.
To be continued....
Olivia woke up with the sound of a reverberating engine and car wheels splashing
through gathering rain in potholes on the street. Her head was throbbing with sharp pain,
and she realized her hands and feet were tied tightly, with no hope of getting loose. Her
eyes examined every square inch of the space she was in. It was the back of a van. It took
her a few moments to recount the past events that occurred to put her there. She heard
music from behind her.
Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
Then someone will say what is lost can never be saved
Despite all my rage I am still just a rat in a cage
She craned her neck trying not to send jolts of pain through her head. Through a small
square gated hole she could see the top of a windshield gathering raindrops. She looked
around frantically and tried again to free herself. She let out a whimpering noise, and
regretted it immediately.
"Look who's awake.", Said a voice from the front. She knew who It was. She felt so
stupid for not calling Elliot sooner. "I thought you would never wake up. You know, I
debated whether or not to gag you but hearing you struggling back there I'm glad I
didn't." "please-" "please what? Please let you go? Ha!" He laughed.
"Wh- what are you going to do?" "I haven't decided." He said. She was disgusted. Why
all of this over six years in prison? She decided not to ask, at the risk of making him
angrier. "Are you going to kill me?" He didn't answer. "We're here. He parked and got
out. She shut her eyes trying not to let a tear slip out. "You're stronger than this Olivia."
She thought to herself.
She cringed as the doors swung open. He had duck-tape in his hands, tore off a piece and
put it on her mouth. She tried to let out a scream, and kick him. But he climbed up and sat
on her feet. "Shhhh, Olivia. Be a good girl, and maybe I won't have to hurt you." She
kept screaming. "Scream your head off, if you have to Olivia." She thought.
He slapped her and she immediately yelled out in pain. He quickly put the tape over her
mouth and swung her over his shoulder. She squirmed but that didn't help.
When he carried her out of the van she noticed that she was in a rundown neighborhood.
Some windows were boarded up and there was no-one on the street. It was raining so
hard she was drenched in the short time that it took to walk to the door.
He laid her down on the ground and kicked her in the chest. She couldn't stop herself
from crying now. He opened the door with his keys and picked her up again and took her
inside.
He took her through a dark hallway, turned a corner and went down some stairs. He
walked over to a chair and duck taped her to it. In front of her there was a large item
under a black sheet. "and behind door number one..." He said ready to unveil it.
To be continued....