Gracie
I awoke to a splitting headache , I felt as if my head is being ripped apart, with great difficulty I managed to peer my eyes open, it was pitch dark, I couldn't see a single thing...
I only remembered.....
The memories came rushing like a heavy flood of water.
Dad....
The gun...
Oh god! He must have hit my head with it.
I tried to move my hands and feet but couldn't , I was tied up in a chair of some sort.
Panic kicked in as I struggle in earnest to break free from my constraints.
Why had he kidnap me? Even more so, why had he brought me here to this place?
I froze when I heard the sound of a door clicking open, I heard footsteps approaching, about a moment later the lights turned on, it was so bright blinding me for a moment.
I stared into the cold eyes of the man I considered my father
"Dad why are you doing this , let me go! "
A chuckle escape his mouth as he straightened down to my level