The Stolen: Part One
Thump. My body hits the floor. I am
being drug away. I hear a door opening. I am thrown onto the
floor. The engine starts. I am in a car.
I open my eyes. How long has it been? Two hours, two days? My
head is still throbbing. Whoever hit me had meant to knock me
out.
I feel my head. My hair is clumped together, full of my blood.
The bleeding has stopped.
I look around. I am in some old abandoned basement. There is one
small window, the only source of light. There is a shelf with a
couple cans of food. I hear footsteps above me. There is someone
in this house. Someone that wants me dead.
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