It was a dark and cool night. Around 8:30 p.m. The wind was calm. The area was normally warmer that time of year. For some reason though, the weather seemed to be unusual those few days. In the distance, wolves howling could be heard. And there was what seemed to be traffic on a nearby highway. Located on the other side of a forest.
She ran drastically as fast as she could away from him. She tried ever so desperately to free her hands from behind her. As they had been taped up real tight by her captor with duct tape.
Into the forest she ran. She heard the sounds of vehicles coming from a nearby highway. She tried to scream for help as she ran. But her captor had taped her mouth. She tried to get the tape to come off by scraping against a tree. But he had wrapped the tape all the way around her head. With her hands taped behind her, there was no other way available for her to get the tape off.
She started to run again. She had no choice. She had to do everything she could to get away from him. Vehicle sounds from the highway had gotten louder. She ran farther and farther. Finally, she reached the edge of the forest. She stood there and stared into the darkness of the highway while she tried to catch her breath.
Suddenly, she heard a noise behind her. She turned to look. But it was to late. While she had stopped to catch her breath, her captor had caught up with her. He grabbed hold of her. As she struggled to get away, he started dragging her back away from the highway and into the forest.
To Be Continued . . .
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