I Just Need a Little Bit
[Sophia's POV]
"Fuck! Let me go, you stupid robots!" No matter how much I kicked and pulled, I couldn't get out of their grasp. The camp got smaller as the truck drove away, and my efforts lessened eventually as the camp became a smoking dot on the horizon, and I stopped struggling completely when it was just sky in the distance, and I was a panting, tired mess.
"Please…" I began to cry.
I'm going to die today. Nobody answered that stupid transmission, nobody will.
There was only silence behind me, I assumed because the other two people who had been kidnapped gave up, or had been incapacitated.
Tears fell down my pale face, my grey coat covered and dust and dirt, my white cargo pants black from the ashes and soot, my grey shoes also burnt and demolished. My hair was brunette, my eyes were blue, and my blood was oddly purple.
One of the cyborgs got up, closing the door as I passed out from the chloroform.
I jolted awake when my head hit the floor of the truck, some of the cyborgs beginning to rouse and panic.
"What the hell?"