Kidnapped
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There was a sense of movement as Sid began to come around. He couldn't see anything...it took him awhile to realize he was blindfolded. Something was restricting his wrists and ankles, felt like duct tape. He let out a moan trying to shake his head and clear his thoughts.
"Look who's awake," said a sarcastic male voice near him. It was then that he realized he was in the back of a car going somewhere. "Hey, you forgot to tape his mouth," another man said, Sid could hear him in the driver's seat. The first man ripped off a piece of tape and covered Sid's mouth before he could protest. The cobwebs were starting to clear and he remembered what had happened in the morgue. He had to escape somehow...
"Whaddya think? A souvenier for his friends?" the first man said with an amused voice. Sid was not amused. He heard the fake camera click sound his phone always made as the man took his picture of him bound and blindfolded in the back of the van. "That's a keeper," the kidnapper said with a smile. He hit send to everyone's cellphones who work with Sid in the lab before opening the window and chucking the cellphone to the curb. "You're messed up, man," his driving friend said.
"They'll never find us, I'm telling you. We'll be done in no time and blow this town before they even get within ten blocks of us."
His partner scowled a bit but agreed. "If you say so. But don't blame me if this turns sour."
Sid was testing his bonds. They had duct taped his wrists together and then duct taped that to something in the back of the van so he was half sitting up, half leaning against the side of the van. "Hey, he's moving around back there too much," the driver said, much to Sid's chagrin. There was a pause, Sid got the impression something was happening, he just wished he could see it. "This should hold him till we get there," the sarcastic one said and Sid felt a hypodermic hit home in his shoulder. Rats, not again, he thought groggily as he passed out again...
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There was a sense of movement as Sid began to come around. He couldn't see anything...it took him awhile to realize he was blindfolded. Something was restricting his wrists and ankles, felt like duct tape. He let out a moan trying to shake his head and clear his thoughts.
"Look who's awake," said a sarcastic male voice near him. It was then that he realized he was in the back of a car going somewhere. "Hey, you forgot to tape his mouth," another man said, Sid could hear him in the driver's seat. The first man ripped off a piece of tape and covered Sid's mouth before he could protest. The cobwebs were starting to clear and he remembered what had happened in the morgue. He had to escape somehow...
"Whaddya think? A souvenier for his friends?" the first man said with an amused voice. Sid was not amused. He heard the fake camera click sound his phone always made as the man took his picture of him bound and blindfolded in the back of the van. "That's a keeper," the kidnapper said with a smile. He hit send to everyone's cellphones who work with Sid in the lab before opening the window and chucking the cellphone to the curb. "You're messed up, man," his driving friend said.
"They'll never find us, I'm telling you. We'll be done in no time and blow this town before they even get within ten blocks of us."
His partner scowled a bit but agreed. "If you say so. But don't blame me if this turns sour."
Sid was testing his bonds. They had duct taped his wrists together and then duct taped that to something in the back of the van so he was half sitting up, half leaning against the side of the van. "Hey, he's moving around back there too much," the driver said, much to Sid's chagrin. There was a pause, Sid got the impression something was happening, he just wished he could see it. "This should hold him till we get there," the sarcastic one said and Sid felt a hypodermic hit home in his shoulder. Rats, not again, he thought groggily as he passed out again...
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