Ana watched as the tiny dot got further and further away from her sight. That dot was the boat Terry was driving, the same boat which had her son aboard.
As it drove off, Ana turned as saw the men coming, her heart raced and she knew that all she had to do was reach the other side of the island and get to a boat.
So as fast as she could she ran, her legs pumping as her shoes cracked against the hard wood of the dock and then made a sharp right as she reached the sand of the island and tried her best to run into the woods...
But just as she started picking up speed she tripped over something...something hard.
She fell forward with a crash and hit her chin on the hard sandy ground.
She blinked for a second as pain rushed though her...then tried to lift herself in a hurry before anyone saw her.
But she heard footsteps.
Then something hit her back...something strong and with pressure.
She slammed back down and tried to move...but she couldn't.
Then she heard laughing.
"Dumb little blond bitch."
She couldn't see any of them...but she knew they were all around her.
Then the pressure eased up and a hard black boot kicked her in the ribs to her side.
She coughed with pain and then looked up at the faces of the men. They were ugly men, dark skinned and mean looking.
They all looked down at her.
The head one smiled.
"Lets see if she tastes as good as she looks..."
He then started forward towards her and Ana screamed as loud as she could...but she knew no one could hear her.