Chapter 73-Sherry’s POV ( Kidnapped….
I stumbled through the dark alley at the back of the club. Didn’t want to risk taking the main door in case the cops were still looking around. My vision was blurry and my mind hazy from the alcohol. I just wanted to get out of there for the moment, away from those men who had made such disgusting advances towards me. But as I made my way through the alleyway, I felt that I was being followed.
My heart started to race as I turned around and saw those two men from the club walking towards me. Panic set in as I realized they were indeed following me. I tried to quicken my pace, but my legs wouldn’t cooperate, and I stumbled again, nearly falling to the ground.
“What’s the matter, baby? Can’t handle a little fun?” One of them sneered, and I could feel their eyes on me, making me feel dirty and exposed.
” Stay away from me… ” I tried to yank the hand of the one who tried to touch me.
Tears started to form in my eyes as I tried to back away, but they closed in on me, blocking my path. I was trapped, with no way out. “Please, just leave me alone,” I begged, my voice shaky and barely audible.
“Why would we do that, sweetheart? You’re such a pretty little thing, out here all alone” the other man said, leering at me.
I could feel my heart beating in my chest as I looked for an escape. But there was none. The alleyway was too narrow, and the men were too close. I was trapped, and there was nothing I could do about it.
I looked here and there and then remembered the tiny spray that I always carried in my underwear, between my cleavage.
I fumbled around for it, praying that I could find it without exposing my skin. The men were looking eagerly as I fondled my breast, trying to get it out and they were getting closer and closer, and I knew that I didn’t have much time left.All content is © N0velDrama.Org.
Finally, my fingers closed around the canister, and I pulled it out, aiming it at the men. “Stay back! I mean it!” I yelled, my voice trembling with fear.
The men hesitated for a moment, but then they started to laugh. “What are you going to do with that, honey? Spray us?” one of them scoffed.
But I wasn’t going to let them get the best of me. I pulled the trigger without any more thoughts and the spray shot out, hitting them both in the face. They recoiled in pain, and I took my chance, running as fast as I could away from them.
I could barely catch my breath as I stumbled out of the alleyway and onto the street. I collapsed onto the sidewalk, gasping for air as tears streamed down my face. I knew I wasn’t safe yet. The quantity in that spray was bare minimum. It hadn’t done much damage. They would be coming back after me.
The only person I could think of at the moment was Ryan but my pride stopped me from calling him. But I did take my phone out, nevertheless.
” Calling someone? ”
A kick at my hand sent the phone flying and it crashed on the main road.
I tried to stand up and yell for help when from my back, one of the men hugged me and gently pressed a cloth over my nose and mouth.
As the cloth with anesthesia was pressed over my face, I started to feel a strong, sweet smell. At first, it was a pleasant scent, but soon it became overwhelming, and I began to feel dizzy and disoriented.
My vision started to blur, and I could no longer focus on anything. It was like the world around me was spinning, and I couldn’t keep up. My body started to feel heavy, and I couldn’t move my arms or legs.
As the seconds ticked by, my breathing became slower and more labored. I felt like I couldn’t get enough air, and I started to panic. I tried to scream, but no sound came out.
My thoughts become jumbled, and it was like my brain was shutting down. I couldn’t think straight, and everything felt hazy and surreal.
I could see the men bold me in such a manner that the passers by would think that they were supporting a drunk friend.
One of them hailed a car. A big black car but I couldn’t understand what car it was or notice its number, in my daze.
They tied me gently along inside as my mind tried to protest. But my body had already given up and all I could feel was being numb.
Finally, my eyes closed, and I slipped into total unconsciousness. It was like falling asleep, but I knew that I wasn’t going to wake up for a long time. It was a scary feeling, and I felt completely helpless and vulnerable. I could feel their hands all over me but I could do nothing about that.
I didn’t know what was happening to me, but I knew that I was in danger. The last thing I remembered was the sweet smell of the anesthesia, and then everything went black.
My brain was busy bickering with my heart at the back of my unconscious mind,
” You ran from the wolf and ended up amongst the hyenas… What are you going to do about it Sherry? Or should I call you Sherizad?”
I wanted to yank them shut but I knew they were right.
I was in the grip of predators who could actually harm me.
I was kidnapped from the middle of the streets, under broad lights, in the full view of people walking by.
That was the reality of girls in our so-called human society and it was scarier than the fact that creatures like Ryan, who apparently didn’t fit in the norm.