We got to the school, walked to the main doors and Simon wasn't there. We walked in the doors and down the hall way. "Simon?!" Nathan yelled, breaking the silence. No reply. We got to the end off the hall way and heard foot steps. We turned around and it was pitch black. Like someone turned of the lights, but no one did. We got jumped. Simon and his friends had ganged up on us, they pantsed us, and no matter how hard we fought they wouldn't stop. They forced us to do things- things we would never be able to forget, not by choice. They put bags over our heads and taped our mouths.
