Kristina gasped. She was
engulfed in darkness. She couldn't see one light at
all. Then, she felt like she was being carried. Carried
Was she dead? Was this
heaven? Is this how easy and calm death felt like?
Kristina blinked. She
was being carried. Inside a bag. Kidnapped. She
punched all around and kicked, anything to get the
killer's grip loosened. She swung back and forth and
jolted herself for minutes. Then, she stopped. She took
five seconds of just stillness. And then forced herself
suddenly with all her stregnth and punched in the air. Her
fist landed on something hard. A groan came from the person
she had hit.
Kristina was dropped
from the killer's grip. She scrambled to get herself
unwrapped from the bag she was in. As she just got out, she
took a quick glimpse at the killer. Whoever it was, was
laying flat on the ground, coughing. Kristina sprinted away
back to her house. The killer had managed to drag her up
all the way up her street.
She ran to the front door
and locked it. She looked out the window. The killer was
gone. Out of the corner of her eye she saw yellow car
lights whip by onto the corner of another
Kristina ran through the
house and locked and closed everything she could. Locked
the doors, sealed the windows, closed the curtains, and
shut the lights. She ran downstairs to where her friends
were, still getting over the fact that Jen was gone.
Kristina left her friends by themselves for a good fifteen
minutes. When Kristina got back downstairs, they were
looking all over the basement, trying to find evidence or
clues to what happened to Jen.
"But, the thing that
kills me, is that, we didn't even hear someone come in.
Were they stalking and...listening us the whole time? How
long were they hiding? And where were they
hiding?" Jillian was saying.
"It's just sooooo
creepy. I mean, I was sitting right next to Jen the whole
time. I didn't hear one thing/. Not even a footstep or
breathing. It was like...the air took Jen. Because
wouldln't you think that I would feel or hear
something, epcially when I'm sitting right next to her?
And how come whoever this kidnapper is didn't take at
least two of us? Its like a mind game this person is
playing with us. A game. Like hide and go seek, I
swear..." Jess said.
Hide and go
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