Tuesday, June 22, 2010

Kidnap Aftershock.

Panic flooded through her brain, she couldn't think and she couldn't move. She heard the doors of the van close and the vehicle rumble to life. When are my parents going to realize I'm not there? I hope they call the police or I'm doomed. Her stomach dropped and as the car lurched forward she began to cry. .

She positioned herself in the right corner of the van and pulled her shaking knees to her chest.



(To Be Continued)

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