Jodie woke up, dazed and confused. She had no idea where she was or what she was doing. That was until her head began throbbing. She could feel the blood pumping around her brain with every breath she took. She attempted to sit off and then realized where she was. The back of a limo.
The limo was parked in some warehouse parking lot. This was never a good thing with Paul. Jodie composed herself, taking in deep breaths, closing her eyes and humming to herself. Her eyes snapped open. Did he find the blade she'd hidden? She checked. No, it was still safety tucked between her shoulder blades. Where was her car? If he touched her car, then she would really cause him pain.
It was around three in the morning when the limo door swung open to reveal a tall, strong, huge man, with tanned skin and caring eyes. Behind him stood an older man, his white hair and charming grin gave him his character.
"Hey Jodie. It's going to be okay. I swear." Dave soothed. "You know the plan." Jodie nodded and smiled.
"Yeah girl, we'll get you out of this mess, I promise." Ric smiled. "We'll try not to hurt you, but I know you can take the bumps – here comes Hunter."
"What the hell are you doing with her, I said go get her, not ask her about her life story!" Hunter yelled swinging the sledgehammer along with him as he strode out of the warehouse and grew closer to the car.
Jodie freely climbed out of the limo before Dave grabbed her right arm, while Ric grabbed her other. "I can walk by myself!" She spat at them.
"Oh, touchy, ain't ya." Hunter teased. "I should kill ya right here, but you know that wouldn't be any fun." Dave and Ric threw Jodie through the warehouse door, landing on her knees, she bit down on her lip to try and stop herself from squealing in pain. The floor was hard, cold concrete. Hunter kicked her back, forcing her to fall flat on her face. "Beat her." This would be the beginning of the plan.