The Escape

Clara pov

She could hear something, voices as though it was a whisper but it got louder. Bringing her from her unconsciousness, slowly she stared but her movement was restricted.

"What, where am I?" she asked, adjusting her eyes to the light.

"Welcome sweetie"

"Sarah?"

"At your service"

"Let me go! "

"Oh sugar, like I did listen to you. Listen the plan is simple you just have to cooperate."

She gulped hearing this, cooperation and Sarah equals trouble.

"What do you want from me?"

"Your baby" she whispered into her ears.

"No!"

"See the thing is you actually don't have a say in this. I will be kind to you I won't kill you, if you behave and you give birth I will take the baby and you get to leave your life somewhere else never to show your face again."

"That's cruel you may as well kill me"

"Very tempting but not after I have gotten what I want from you. Now be a darling I am going to untie you, no funny business if you don't want to be bounded"