Hi there! Happy Memorial Day! Remember to thank a soldier! I know this is a short chapter but I have more coming soon! I am trying something a little different, hopefully all goes well! I don't own. Enjoy!

Italics = Gillian's thoughts


Gillian's POV

Seriously, not again! Jeez, I have homework to do! I should be freaking out by now, but I am not. That is kind of strange, but I am not fazed by it at all. I think it is because I don't see any real threat. Here, let me see if I can jump out of the car. Gillian jiggled the handle but the door didn't open.

The man turned around and said, "You can't get out this time." He smiled and went back to driving.

Damn, okay, nervousness setting in but still no freak out. Gillian said, "So are you really Brack, or are you someone else?"

He smiled again, "I killed Brack and took his information. He is not very good at his job because he didn't put up too much of a struggle."

Whoa, he killed this agent. Seriously, that is some dedication to this sick organization. Who do they think they are, the mob? Okay, Gillian, calm yourself down. Don't show any emotions. Be a cold-hearted bitch! 'Cold heart bitch, just a kiss on the lips…' Oh great, now I am going to have that song stuck in my head. Hey maybe I should start memorizing the route he is taking. If I can't escape here, then maybe I can escape from where ever he is taking me. Okay, I notice that we are on I-95. God, I hate the traffic on this road! It is unbearable and I have to share it with my kidnapper. Ha, I can tell he is getting frustrated with this road. I can also tell he has never been on it. I wonder how long we are going to be on the highway? Well, if we leave the D.C. area, then it will take a couple of hours and I know for sure we are going South on 95. So we must be going into Virginia. Interesting, but predictable. I am yawning, I am so tired. I wonder if he will mind if I take a nap. I will surely know if he has gotten off of the highway. Okay, be like Henry the 8th and sleep with one eye open. Gillian closed her eyes and let the soft hum of the engine lull her to sleep.

An hour later, she woke to find that they were still on 95. Then she got an idea. Oh my goodness, why didn't I think of this before? He didn't take my cell away. If I can get it out without him noticing, then I can text the last person who texted me and delete it before he knows. Brilliant plan, now don't get caught. Ever so slightly, Gillian took her phone out of her pocket. Thank goodness I had it in my pocket and that it is on vibrate. Okay, whoever this is going to I hope it gets to you. Gillian typed, "Help kidnapped going towards Virginia passing exit 140 in white Honda." Then she hit the send button. Who did I text last? Oh yeah, it was Ben to let him know that I got to the FBI building alright. Sweet! Uh oh, he is looking at me.

He looked very anxious, "What are you doing?" Look innocent and shake your head. "What do you have in your hand?" Lift your hands up and still look innocent. What is he doing? He got off an exit, exit # 136. Damn, I am good. Oh no, he is pulling over. Okay, now is the time to freak out!

He pulled over to the side of the road and got out of the car. He opened the door and grabbed Gillian by the hair and pulled her out. She looked around, damn it, no cars. "I asked you what you had in your hand?" At that time her cell phone dropped on the ground. Shit, shit, shit. Jeez, my freaking luck. Okay, I have to destroy it somehow. He picked it up and then Gillian clawed it out of his reach. But he was too quick and slapped her to the ground. She dropped it and he picked it up. "Let's see who you texted." Ha, I erased it, you idiot! I am a Cold hard Bitch! "It looks like you didn't text anyone. Wow, they said you were stupid but this takes the cake." Stupid is as stupid does. I love Forest Gump! "Get back in the car. I will take this." He smiled and got in through the driver's side door.

They drove for another 30 minutes before stopping in front of a cabin. Okay, seriously freaking out! I really, really, really hope that message got out. Please, God, I don't ask for much but please make sure that message was sent. I really think they will not hesitate; they will kill me this time.


Let me know how it was! Thanks!

The song "Cold Hard Bitch" is by Jet! It's a great song! I don't own!