Theft

I walked along the street. Everything was perfectly normal. The sun was warm, a soft breeze swept through my short (h/c) hair.

Then the sound of glass shattering reached my ears making me jump.

A bit frightened I backed away from the sound when something wrapped around my waist and I suddenly felt like someone was spinning me through the air.

My feet hit carpet before I was tossed on a couch.

"Move and you'll get your little neck snapped."