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Without A Trace

"Garth…What are you doing?" Autumn asked shaking.

"Get washing up," Garth said still pointing the gun at her.

Autumn sat down in the icy cold water and tried to wash herself.

"Okay, that's long enough!" Garth said raising his voice. "Come on! James is gonna get mad!"

Autumn walked back toward the land.

"Garth, where's my dress?" Autumn asked.

"Bear took it," he said giggling.

Autumn wrapped her arms around herself.

"C'mon, it's time for supper," Garth said sticking the gun into her back.

They walked back to the camp where James was sitting close to the fire with three other women who all looked as depressed as Autumn. The women were all wearing faded, old, oversized T-shirts.

"Let go of me!" Autumn screamed yanking her arm away from Garth and starting to run.

Before she could get very far one of the other women caught her and took her down to the ground.

"Let go!" Autumn screamed kicking and slapping the women. "Get off of me!"

"That's enough!" James yelled and kicked Autumn in the ribs. "Shut up!"

James walked around her for a second and then started touching her upper thigh. Autumn's eyes started to fill up with tears. What kind of people were these?

"That's one pretty outfit you have one," James said slipping his hand between her thighs. "I wouldn't mind seeing what's under it."

Autumn was going to scream again but another one of the women shoved a ball of cloth into her mouth.

"You're a lot more appealing when you're silent," he said cupping her breast.

Autumn managed to bring her leg up and kick him in his lower back.

"You little bitch!" James yelled and threw dirt in her face, most of which ended up in her eyes. "You think you can get away with shit like that? Well you can't, you're getting the rack tonight Missy."

He roughly picked Autumn up by her arm and dragged her to an even smaller shack that was empty except for one bar that ran the length of the shack up by the ceiling.

James pulled a pair of handcuffs out from his back pocket and clasped one to Autumn's wrist. Garth lifted Autumn up and James threw the handcuffs over the bar and then clasped it around Autumn's other wrist, leaving her dangling lifelessly.

"That hurt?" James asked laughing. "I bet it does."

"I don't think it hurts enough," Garth said laughing.

"I think you're right," James said laughing.

He went outside and brought something in that Autumn had never seen. The two ends looked life handcuffs but the middle was different. It was a weight. They each attached one end to each of Autumn's ankles and then watched her try to cry out in pain.

"Now it hurts enough," James said laughing.

"And she can't kick us," Garth said laughing.

"I'll see you later tonight Autumn," James said running his hand up and down her body. "And you'll see me."

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John and Marc burst into the abandoned building ready to put up a fight but when they entered the building there was no one there. It was completely empty.

"Where could they have gone?" John asked losing hope by the second.

"I have no idea," Marc said looking around and trying to find something.

John sat down on the floor. It looked as if he had lost all hope of finding her. Marc was so busy trying to find a clue that he didn't even see John's breakdown. Marc ran upstairs started throwing boxes around.

"John!" Marc yelled. "John come up here!"

John jumped at the sound of Marc's voice. He ran up the stairs and took the piece of paper Marc was holding.

Dear Johnny,

I'm sorry we left before we could have a chat. Business does call. I really wish that we didn't have to take your girlfriend. She's a sweet thing though isn't she. And Autumn, what a pretty name, it kind of rolls off your tongue when you're breathing deeply. Don't worry about her though, we have men taking care of her. What you should really worry about is transporting the product. Perhaps when you deliver the product I'll give you a clue as to her whereabouts. We'll have some fun with this state of affairs.

From the bottom of our hearts,

Dwight & Jim

Oh, by the way, the lingerie that she's wearing might make the men excited. Hopefully you get to her before they do. Tick tock John, tick tock.

"Where did they want the cocaine delivered to?" Marc asked.

"It doesn't matter now," John said. "There's not enough time."

"Do you have a better idea?" Marc asked. "Maybe with one simple clue we'll be able to figure it out."

John laughed. "No, he'll give us the clue, we'll think of the location, get there and there won't be any one there. And even if it was where they were it would be useless."

"Well you better think of something fast," Marc said.

"I'm trying!" John yelled.

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Autumn tried to change her position somehow but it was useless and she was freezing. The night was a cold and rainy one and the rain was leaking through the cheap roof on the shack.

Her head whipped around when she heard the door open. James walked in and he didn't look sober at all. Autumn felt colder as soon as she saw him.

"How are you doing tonight?" James asked. "Good, you're still quiet. Have you had about enough of this yet? Are you gonna behave from now on?"

Autumn learned that she should probably stay quiet and out of trouble and life might be made simpler for her, if that was possible.

James unlocked the cuffs from her ankles and then unlocked the handcuffs. Autumn fell to the ground and instantly felt better.

Could James possibly be so drunk that he was going to let her go? She decided to stay on the ground until he left, be he didn't.

"You're coming with me," he said grabbing her wrist and dragging her already aching body.

Autumn followed James into what was more like a cottage. It had two beds inside of it, one which was already being used by Garth. The beds were small, probably only twin sized.

"Get in there!" James yelled pointing at the bed.

Autumn got into the bed and crawled towards the wall. Soon after she had laid down she felt James laying down beside her and then he flung his arm over her. She was preparing herself for things that she didn't have any experience in when she heard James snoring loudly behind her.

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"So what's the plan?" Marc asked jumping into the car with John.

"There is no plan," John said.

"I don't think that's a smart idea," Marc said as John sped down the street.

"Having no plan is the perfect plan," John said. "If we don't have a plan then he can't destroy our plan."

"But having no plan is still a plan," Marc said.

"Just shut up," John said going even faster.

"Where are we going?" Marc asked.

"We're going to Dwight's house," John answered.

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Katie