RATING: Please note that this story will include info only suitable to older age groups. Don't know how you guys rate stuff over there. But I would say 18 years and older. Not gonna be too bad though.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything….well except for my laptop.
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The basement was dark, cold and smelled like dead animals. She was unable to open her eyes. It seemed as though they were covered with some sort of tape. Her wrists and ankles stung with pain as she tried unsuccessfully to move any part of her body. She had been tied to the bed by all four limbs. A rag had been tied around her mouth and duck tape placed over her eyes. Her body ached as though it had been dragged behind a moving car. She could feel a sticky substance, which she assumed to be blood, on her fingers. What happened? she thought. How long had she been passed out? And where the HELL was she?
Distant footsteps on the floorboards above broke her train of thought.
The basement door swung open, followed by a deep and croaky voice.
"Awake now are we darling?'".
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