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Chapter 1
Ladyhotrod sighed, plopping down on the sofa and reaching for the remote. She had just returned from school, and she was tired. She had tons of homework, but it could wait. Right now, all she needed was time to chill. She was a senior in high school, and she would be going to college in the next few months. She was finishing up a few classes, then she would be off to a big university. She was a rich girl, always getting what she wanted, and never having to do anything she didn't want to do. She was pretty much a spoiled brat.
In about an hour she turned the television off and moved towards the door. It was late, but there was still some light out. Shrugging, she opened the door. A nice walk would do her some good. As she moved down the street, it began to get darker and quieter. Her street was normally quiet, but never to this level. Shrugging her suspicions off she continued on towards the park, not even bothering to look around herself. Soon she reached the empty playset, sitting down on one of the swings. Her legs swung out from beneath her as she pushed herself, closing her eyes and thinking about college.
Suddenly, she was jerked backwards and onto the ground. "Ouch!" She cried, looking up at a pair of men. They had dragged her away from the swings and towards the street. She kicked and squirmed, but it was no use. There was no one near the park, so her screams were not heard. With an abusive shove, she was pushed into a large white van and the doors slammed in her face. She pushed herself up against the wall, hugging her knees. What was happening?
Chapter 2 Coming soon
Ladyhotrod sighed, plopping down on the sofa and reaching for the remote. She had just returned from school, and she was tired. She had tons of homework, but it could wait. Right now, all she needed was time to chill. She was a senior in high school, and she would be going to college in the next few months. She was finishing up a few classes, then she would be off to a big university. She was a rich girl, always getting what she wanted, and never having to do anything she didn't want to do. She was pretty much a spoiled brat.
In about an hour she turned the television off and moved towards the door. It was late, but there was still some light out. Shrugging, she opened the door. A nice walk would do her some good. As she moved down the street, it began to get darker and quieter. Her street was normally quiet, but never to this level. Shrugging her suspicions off she continued on towards the park, not even bothering to look around herself. Soon she reached the empty playset, sitting down on one of the swings. Her legs swung out from beneath her as she pushed herself, closing her eyes and thinking about college.
Suddenly, she was jerked backwards and onto the ground. "Ouch!" She cried, looking up at a pair of men. They had dragged her away from the swings and towards the street. She kicked and squirmed, but it was no use. There was no one near the park, so her screams were not heard. With an abusive shove, she was pushed into a large white van and the doors slammed in her face. She pushed herself up against the wall, hugging her knees. What was happening?
Chapter 2 Coming soon