Terms of Surrender
“She tried to open her mouth, but a strip of duct tape was firmly in place across her lips.
She tried to stretch her limbs, only to realize, not surprisingly, that her wrists were bound behind her back and her ankles crossed and tied together.
What did surprise her was the muffled rumble of a car's engine against her cheek, the gentle bumps as said car sped over smooth, open pavement.
She was in the trunk of his car, the heavy smell of gasoline and oil confirming it, motion letting her know they... were on the move.
Kate's stomach churned with an indescribable feeling of expectation and dread at the realization. He'd never taken her out of the house before, not since first snatching her. She wondered what made now such a special occasion.
She had lost track of time, of how long it had been since she'd come home from her date with Bill Remeni and felt an electric current enter her body as she'd stepped into her apartment.
In the days and weeks since waking up bound and gagged in the back seat of a sedan, taken to the unknown basement apartment that would become her home, she'd been left alone frequently, always bound, sometimes drugged, always restrained in one way or another.MoreLess
She tried to stretch her limbs, only to realize, not surprisingly, that her wrists were bound behind her back and her ankles crossed and tied together.
What did surprise her was the muffled rumble of a car's engine against her cheek, the gentle bumps as said car sped over smooth, open pavement.
She was in the trunk of his car, the heavy smell of gasoline and oil confirming it, motion letting her know they... were on the move.
Kate's stomach churned with an indescribable feeling of expectation and dread at the realization. He'd never taken her out of the house before, not since first snatching her. She wondered what made now such a special occasion.
She had lost track of time, of how long it had been since she'd come home from her date with Bill Remeni and felt an electric current enter her body as she'd stepped into her apartment.
In the days and weeks since waking up bound and gagged in the back seat of a sedan, taken to the unknown basement apartment that would become her home, she'd been left alone frequently, always bound, sometimes drugged, always restrained in one way or another.MoreLess
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