Chapter Fourteen* A Classic drunk

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RECAP- LAST FLAHBACK OF THE MISSION: 

Once I had planted the devises around the truck I had warned the girls not to speak or make any noises and that everything would be okay.

The truck had stopped and I instantly waited by the door curious on what had happened and where we were as we had stopped far too abruptly. I was sat waiting until someone had opened the doors, grabbed me and knocked me unconscious with a fairly hard object causing my body to flop onto the floor.

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Alex's P.O.V

Careful. Careful. And... "YESSSSSSSSS" I cheered as my accurate aim won me the 3rd game in a row. The rest of the crowd who had appeared a game ago cheered with me and hollered my name. "NADIA, NADIA!"




"Nadia wake up." A young girl whispered to me as she stroked my hair and held my head.

"Where am i?" I flinched as slowly opened my eyes revealing the dark cold room I was chained too. My arms were strapped down with metal chains.

"You're lucky they like you. The other girls are all stuffed in the basement." The young girl whispered, I turned my head to look at her. Her big hazel eyes were all bruised up and cut. Her makeup was smudged forcefully and she had a cut on her lip.

"Who. Are you, where am i?" confusion took over.

"Nadia, my name is Nika, you're in Olinskeys work shop, or as we call it. Hell."

"Olinskey?" I faked with the Russian accent once again as I regained my memory of being chained down by Hio and injected with some sort of drug.

"The Russian gangster. The pimp..." she frowned

"Your English is good." I changed the subject as I could tell she needed a change of thought.

"My momma taught me. Said I will need it in the future." She smiled at the thought of her mother.

"How old are you?"

"9... I think"

"How long have you been here?"

"I don't remember." She sighed and carried on stroking my hair. Before I could respond footsteps and chattering echoed from the hallway, Nika quickly jumped off me and laid down in a corner. "Just pretend your sleeping." With that she shut her eyes.

The men barged in, two of them grabbed Nika and the other two grabbed me. She started to scream. A scream in which I knew would haunt me for years.

"NADIAAAA...NOOOO" She tried to reach for me but they hit her causing her to black out. This caused my anger to lash out. I tried to fight back but my whole body tensed up for an unknown reason. Must have been the drugs they gave me, causing me to weaken.

"rebenok shlyukha (child whores)" they laughed, blind folded us and dragged us out. "Alex, don't respond to them...We have your location... Don't worry baby, we are here with you." I heard the faint sound of my parents whispering from my ear piece. In which to my surprise was still in my ear, which they hadn't found yet. The sound of my parents calmed me down into a drugged sleep state once again. A bright light pieced right through my eyes, forcing them open. I came face to face with a room full of guys. They were all talking amongst themselves in Russian.

"Pochemu on dayet etot Odin Speical lecheniye? (Why is he giving this one special treatment?)"

"Potomu chto ona chto-to skryvayet, i im budet uznat', chto. (Because she is hiding something, and I'm going to find out what)" A tall man walked in. He had a scar upon his right eye, a wrinkled forehead and a crooked smile. He looked around 40 or even older.

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