Tied Up

Chapter 4

Wake up call – Amy

My body feels heavy. What's happening?

My hands, they are secured.

My eyes lids feel heavy too, where am I?

I tried very hard to move, but my limb just can't gather the energy to push myself up.

I struggled for a while and finally . . .

"Oh, you're awake."

A man sitting in front of me but the distance is just good enough for him to hide his face in the dark. A

shadow killer. I wanted to open my mouth and ask so many questions but my mouth is too dry.

"No need to look me like this. I know you must have so many questions you want to ask."

He starts to walk over to me and kneel down.

"Here, drink this. It's just water."

A bottle of liquid is brought to my mouth. I hungrily drank whatever I am being offered at the point.

"Pho ar ou? Wat do ou want? Wher..e am I?"

My questions come bubbling instead of some understandable words.

"The drug is still in your system. It's gonna take a while before you can entirely move or speak."

WHAT DRUG?! I can hardly believe that I am being drugged. I need to think of the last memory I have

before I was drugged.

Where was I before all this happen?

I was hidden inside the employee's changing room, then I remember I waited for a few hours. Why did I

need to hide in the changing room?

Suddenly realisation hits me. I was there to retrieve my mini camera which has all the video footage

and records of who and what's behind this organisation.

I suddenly feel lost because I might die here and what I have worked for will not be known by the world.

"You look like something hits you bad in the brain. Now let's put you in a better position first, so I can

start with the interrogation." My eyes are less blur now and the face of this man is clearer.

Zac Walker, the biggest mob boss is in front of me.

"What do you want? Let me go, please!" The corner of his lip slightly went up a bit. This text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

He looks like the real Satan whose been running around the earth.

"Ms Clayton right? I wonder why is this pretty girl here, in a mob's club and it's the middle of the night.

You want to explain yourself?"

I know whatever I am planning to say will not save my sorry ass from this situation. I can only pray this

works. " I was too tired after the shift so I have accidentally fallen asleep in the changing room. I just

woke up and notice the time is so late. Then when I plan to leave this place, your man hunted me down

and trap me in this place. Please let me go, I only came to earn money for living." I look right into his

eyes, trying to pretend I felt sorry that I have accidentally stayed. Please don't find the hidden camera.

"Ms Clayton, let's be honest. You came back for this right? "

Between his two fingers is my mini camera.

The camera that got all the evidence and faces I can open to the world.

What should I do now?

I need to escape from this place, I can't die at this age. There are still a lot of ugly truth I need to reveal

for this world.