Chapter 14

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I look around the restaurant seeing everyone's smiles and laughs surround the building, I notice that I'm in France but far from my destination. I'm nearly six hours away from home. Great, just when I thought my plan would actually work.

I feel Harry yank my arm to sit down and I do as he demands, He sits across from me as I make myself comfortable in my spot, I look down at the menu just to keep my gaze elsewhere.

"H-Hello, I'm Kate, Your waitress. What can I get you to drink?" I hear a high female tone say, I instantly look up and her eyes continue to stare at me and almost widen. She knows. She must help me because I'm trying to get away from him fast and all I need is someone's help even if it's hers.

I continue to look down as I pick at my light blue jeans feeling Harry's gaze on me once again. "Water for now.." Harry answer.

I take a breath before looking back up at Harry that's already staring, I clear my throat trying not to look weak and stutter in front of him like a fool.

"Can I use the restroom?" I say as my voice nearly cracks, He continues to stare at me not answering my question and I decide to just get up anyway.

"Did I say you could get up?" His loud voice interrupts me making me sit back down, I swallow the lump on my throat before looking back down at my fingers.

"You may go but if I find out you escaped or anything, you're gonna be in a hell lot of trouble cause baby you can run, you can hide but I will always find you." He sternly whispers so nobody could here.

I get up speed walking towards the bathroom but instantly spot two doors and open it and making sunlight hit my face, I feel like crying in joy that I made it out and finally free, now I need to find a telephone booth or a place so I can call the police and family. I look both ways carefully before running down the street trying to find another store far from here so he

I walk in the darkness and try to find a place, Their has to be a gas station near. I finally see bright lights and looks more like an old gas station but that'll do, as long as they have a telephone then I'm all good and ready to hear other voices.

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