It was morning, there was a sound which sounded like an alarm and as usual, Cynthia would wake so early from her sleep, running towards the window to admire the sunny weather and to also see and hear the birds sing.
But this very day was different. Suddenly, she got a different feeling. She tried moving but something kept pulling her back.
Everywhere suddenly went dark. At first, she thought she had gone blind but then, she felt the sun reflecting on every part of her body but realized the sun wasn't reflecting on her eyes.
"Did someone blind fold me?" She asked inwardly to herself.
That was the very moment she knew she had been blind folded with a blindfold.
Within seconds, she tried to use her hands to pull the blindfolds off her eyes but then, she realised her hands were also helpless. With the feelings she got from it, she was sure her hands had been cuffed.
"So those fools handcuffed me?" She asked herself inwardly as she continued to struggle to see if she could be a helper to herself.
Instantly, her mind flew back to yesterday's event with Charles at a hotel called "THE SATISFACTION ZONE."
She could clearly remember what happened last night. How she pleasured Charles sexually and how she took her bag, heading home and immediately, she also remembered how she was ambushed last night on her way going home.
"So those bastards are responsible for this?" She angrily said inwardly to herself as she tried moving again only to realize there was nothing she could do.
Her hands were cuffed sideways on a triangular shaped wood which looked like a cross. While her legs were tied on the food as well.
In frustration, "Damn!!!" She said loudly.
She was helpless! She knew she was but what could she do?
Shortly, she heard voices. Voices of unfamiliar people and she could dictate they were male voices.
What they were talking about wasn't clear to her but She could clearly hear them laugh out loud as she wondered why they were laughing.
She was so confused. She didn't know if they were the people who held her captive or they were people passing by. She needed help. She thought of shouting for help but instantly, she clearly heard one of the men speak.
"I think she has regained consciousness."
Cynthia was sure that man was referring to her. She was very scared but wasn't ready to show it off.
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