It's unbearable for Kate. It's been up to one month now that she has been held hostage by her abductor, and nobody has come to save her from them. Right now, she thinks she is too far gone to escape the darkness in her mind; she and Jackson are still together; she still feels him touch her skin in her dreams; she can see his vision and is so sad she is lost without him. "I hope you are happy wherever you are," she said with a heavy sigh. The beautiful memory they had together keeps conjuring up in her memory, but reality has dawned on her. She guesses they are better off apart to avoid causing each other pain. She hopes he will never forget the love they share, the silly joke, and the romantic moment. Her eyes are hurting because she can’t see him and has tired of so much crying; her arms are empty because she can’t hold him and hug him; her lips are cold because she can’t kiss him; and her heart is broken because she misses him so much. She feels like throwing herself into an endles
The gang savored the moment by drinking. Kate stood by the side of the closed door in her room. She quietly opened the door slightly and peered again to see if they had fallen asleep because of the liquor they were taking. She was sure they would sleep soon, but when she found them awake, she felt sober. One of them stood and yearned, "I’m off to that girl’s room; I want to know..." "What's taking Austin so long to devour her like a lion?" he said as he took a step toward Kate’s space.Kate's heart was pacing so terribly that she wished she would never get caught. She paced around the room, thinking what to do to make everything fall into place.She pushed Austin under the bed and covered him with a blanket. She held the gun in her hand as she remembered Jackson's handsome face. She smiled nervously. "I hope I can get out here today," she said to herself.She stood by the side of the door, watching the door knob twist. She was so ready to place the pistol on the head of anyone who
The day dawned crisp and clear; the sun poured through the window, and Kate woke up. She rubbed her bleary eyes and walked through the window. She can see a pearly glow in the sky. She smiled as she smelt the airy breeze clustering up. She had slept so long it’s been long since she slept this comfortably. Everywhere was so lovely. She flung herself back onto the family-sized bed, turning and tossing herself on the bed. There was a knock at the door. She swung on her feet to open the door. She shoved it She was so excited to meet Stephen, whose handsome face is crowding the atmosphere. "Thanks Stephen for allowing me to pass a night here," she lit up, making him even more relaxed with her. "It’s nothing. You can stay anytime you want, okay?" He was glad to have helped her. "I will like for you to meet my family." Her face blossomed on hearing that she followed him to his sitting room.She sat down, waiting to meet the woman who had stolen the heart of this young man. Stephen wen
"About that night, I would like to tell you something you need to know," she said in a calm voice. It’s so shocking to tell her the kind of thing she did behind her back. "No, Jane, I don’t want to talk about what happened that night." She doesn’t want to remind herself how she lost her virginity. "No, you need to know I have been experiencing an array of emotions and negative fallout after what I did to you that night." It’s hints Kate shot. When she heard she did something to her that night, was she the one who plotted with Jackson to have her raped that night? Now that she remembers when she was forcing her to drink even when she didn’t want to, did she intentionally get her drunk to be raped? It struck her down. "Do you...?" She didn’t know what to say to her; her voice was barely a whisper. She hopes she is wrong about what she is thinking right now. "Will you ever forgive me, Kate?" Her heart shattered into pieces. "You plot against me to have me raped by a stranger, right
Jane, after a minute of asking people around if they had seen Kate but receiving no positive answer, She racked in sobriety as she held her husband. "Honey, she is not coming back," she bawled. It’s hurt her so badly she hoped nothing had happened to her. "Don’t worry, we will find her," her husband told her as they boarded another street. They exited their car. They asked people they met on the road, using her picture in their phone, but they couldn't find her. Jane was so embittered; she hoped nothing bad had happened to her and it was all her fault. She was trying to let go of the grip that had been hurting her for so long. Little did she know that she would lose her again after telling her what she did to her. "Oh no, it's true," she said, holding her mouth and trying to gasp for breath. "Babe, let's go back home,It's late, Tomorrow, we will continue to look for her.” Stephen grabbed her hand and led her over to where their car was parked. After getting in, they took off.
It’s been four months now with no sign of Kate coming back. Jackson sighed softly ,it’s Helen’s birthday he guess he should take her out to see a movie it will be romantic He dialed her number. Her face blossomed on seeing his call; she had expected him to give her attention the way she does all this while she has been the one calling to check on him. It didn’t get through to her that today is her birthday, so she swung her phone and had it picked up. "Happy birthday, Helen," he blurted. Her face arose with a smile as she checked the date on the calendar; it was her birthday. She felt as pleased as punch; it was the first time someone had wished her a happy birthday, and because the wishes were coming from Jackson, she felt special. "Thank you, Jackson, for making me feel special," she beams. "Let’s celebrate it," he told her, making her laugh softly. She couldn’t remember the last time she celebrated her birthday, and she didn’t wish to celebrate, but Jackson insisted she had n
”How did you get to know my name? I can’t remember telling you,” Kate asked Leo, whose fist was on her. She could see a man ready to hunt a death fly. She was filled with a ripple of fear. "Who are you?" "Were you sent to capture me?" Her voice was so brittle. He chuckled; his gaze was so furious this time around; she thought something strange about him that made her tremble; she threw his hand away from her and wanted to run from him, but it was too late; she couldn’t get out of the cabin anymore; everywhere was clouded with darkness; she held her mouth as not to trust anyone who came through her mind. What is he up to? And was she captured by him? She doesn’t know this. She looks around to see if she can escape. He glared at her and pinned her to the wall. "Pretty, I can’t let you go just like that; you were right. You shouldn’t have trusted me in the first place." This time around, his voice was sounding so unfriendly; there were strange things about him that she smelt. She hopes
"Please, I want to meet the man I love; please allow me to go to him." She doesn’t know how he will agree, but somehow she has to beg him to let her go. Leo glared at her for a while, and her eyes shut down on what she saw: his face became careworn, his eyes were flaming with hatred, and his teeth became buck-toothed. "You want to meet him?" He inquired, making a hissing sound. His noise became hawkish, and she nodded her head, trying to figure out what he was turning into before she could know what was happening. darkness descended on her; she became too frail to stand; she staggered on the floor and became unconscious. Kate’s spirit fled to Jackson’s house, and Jackson has been battling with good sleep because of her. He had missed her so much. He cast his gaze at the ceiling, hoping to see her: "Jackson, my darling, please open the door for me to grip you for awhile." On hearing her voice from outside the door, he became frightened at what she was doing in his house at this time