Chapter 3

I was scared yes.

I could be harmed or even killed and no one will know about it.

I stared at the guy in front of me, he maintained the same relaxed look, my yelling had no effect on him.

It's obvious he doesn't care if anyone heard it or not.

"Look here, eat up cause we're flying in an hour."

If you need a bath you can check out the bathroom right there." he said pointing at what looks like a blank wall to me.

"You want me to knock myself out on the wall?" I gave him a mad look.

It was shocking but he went over and gave the supposed wall a push and there was a kind of slide then a bathroom was revealed.

Well, fuck me.

"Am supposed to wear this back after bathing? Oh! I've been wearing it since yesterday anyway, what's one more day?"

He caught the sarcasm and said "Don't worry about that, the boss asked me to get you something. Am bad at it but am not gonna disobey him.

You're gonna be stuck with whatever I bring you."

"That's really encouraging."

"I'll be right back"

Immediately he left, I checked for my phone but I couldn't find it.

They must have taken it so I can't make calls even if I wanted to.

They took advantage of my passing out last night.

Someone might have called or texted, Clara maybe.

It seems am gonna loose my job.

Where the hell are they flying to and why would they wanna take me with them?

Why would they wanna put my life on hold like this?

It's so unfair, coming out of the blues like that and ruining my life.

The door opened and the driver walked in with a bag.

He threw the bag on the bed and said.

"Those should fit."

"How are my gonna dress when you've got camera in here?"

"The boss took care of it, no one is seeing you. Now get ready, you don't have much time."

"How about you guys go back to where ever you came from and I'll go back to where you picked me from?"

"It's not safe for you you out there, how many times do I have to say that?"

"That's bullshit, my life was pretty good before you guys started meddling in.

"You don't get it do you? Well, I'll leave you to fix yourself.

Get on with it, the pilot is on his way." with that he left.

I thought about all this, I've never been on air before though I've often thought of my first time as something that would bring me joy but now am gonna have it as a captive.

I picked the bag, there were three dresses in all.

I measured them and took the one that suited me the most.

I placed it on the bed and went into the bathroom.

It's certainly the best I've ever seen.

There were three bottles of shampoo and I picked one.

I had a slow bath while thinking about my state.

Am being held captive yes but I guess am lucky am not being tortured or raped.

The driver said they saved me from something that could have been deadly, what could that be? I wondered.

As much as I can remember I've never been at odds with anyone.

I just don't see how I can be in danger.

I can't picture anyone planning something bad for me cause I've offended no one as much as I know.

I washed my hair which I almost regretted because there was nothing to comb it with.

It's a good thing there's a towel though.

I dried my hair and my body and came out to dress. I Just wanna be ready for whatever comes my way.

The last thing I want is to piss those guys off, they'd seem really dangerous.

My escape is looking more impossible.

They never forget to lock the door.

I thought about the bathroom and how hidden it was at first then I started touching and pushing the walls but nothing happened.

I wore the dress and waited.

The door opened and a guy walked in.

I've never seen him before.

He said "Am Owen, what's your name?"

No answer.

"I know you're mad and you think this is crazy but I assure you it's not, we're tryna keep you safe.

I started hearing voices in my head.

'It's a rescue.'

'Girl we saved your life.'

"Why does everyone keep saying that?"

"Well it's the truth, come on."