Description
Jane Amelia Brooke thought she was the luckiest the world, she had loving parents,a crazy sister and a best friend who had been her rock since a kid. Till she was kidnapped from her sixteenth birthday party. ---------- " AHhhh! Heeeeeelp! somebody heeeellp me!" "Stop screaming princess, nobody will hear you. Do you want water ? Your throat must be parched with all those screaming ", he says offering me a bottle. I don't think he has the brain capacity for comprehension that: one cannot drink with one's hands tied at the back and two. I am seething with anger and will definitely kill him with that stupid bottle if I could. Instead, I speak with as much civility as I could, " Y- you-YOU lunatic, you are going to prison for a very long time , once I am rescued you will rot in prison for the rest of your pathetic life. WHY did you kidnap me after all I did for YOU?" " I guess that's a no then " he replies placing the bottle back again. Still un-answering my questions. I try again to approach the subject of my abduction," Why.... what do you want from me. Is it money, how mu.." "Help" I hear, before I can finish my sentence. "I want your help. No." he says shaking his head he continued," WE want your help". // ALL RIGHTS RESERVED. This story belongs to me and every character and place are fictional.
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