Car

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It got silent again when I felt the car accelerate and the radio turn on. Loud.

He skipped through the talking stations then stayed on a station that was playing a song I wasn't familiar with.

After laying helpless for a few minutes I decided to become familiar with my surroundings. I didn't scream or struggle knowing too well that the radio was too loud and that no one would hear me. Even if I did get free he obviously has a weapon and the only way out would be through the moving car. And if we're where he says then we're apparently near country side, so nowhere.

I rolled on my back where now I could feel what I guess was rope on my hands and under my back. I examined the car. It was more spacious than I thought. Where I was laying was a row of three seats then in front I could see the passenger and the drivers in front where my head laid. When I looked up, the roof was high and dented in by the edges and when I looked over the seat  I could see another set of windows, just barely though. Which made me wonder if I was in one of those vans. Those ones that have a row of three seats in the front then another few rows behind that.

We went over of what I assume was a yellow road bump.

As I popped up I could see his brown hair from behind. We stopped shaking and I just laid there imaging the last time i've saw a road bump.


 Only for moment, I thought about sitting in the car with my mom...

Stressed out I layed my head flat against the oddly soft fabric seat since now I was on my side. Music blared in my ear as I drifted asleep.

Bright shadows went over my eyelids again multiple times.

When I opened them I stared at the back of the drivers seat. As I listened to the small bumps of the car.


 I soon quietly wished that this was a dream but only reality was in my face. I noticed this time it was dark and quiet and when I looked at the view mirror I saw his pale eyes look at me.

"Awake now?"

I didn't bother answering.

"You've slept a lot, i'm surprised you're not dead." I felt him turn the streering wheel as I was pushed up agaist the seat then the car hault.

Outside was dimly lit by what I didn't know where street lights or the sky. He opened his door and the shook as he slammed it shut.

After a few moments of silence he opened the door on my feet side and stuck his hand behind the seat then had it fold down and collapse. My body rolled over.

When I rolled to my side I saw a lot more space in an area that I suppose used to have seats in it. Little ceiling lights turned on and I could see the huge trunk door and what appeared to be old carpet. 

Closing the door Lenny hopped in the back and sat next to me. "Can you guess what time it is?" After not repling he smirked and held up his phone. It said 6:24am Monday in huge letters.

Monday? How long have I been asleep?

He shut off his phone screen and set it next to him on the floor as he came closer. "You see I wanted you to come with me on this trip so I could keep close eye on you while out of state." He paused. But you see if you randomly disappear for a long period of time people will question.

He was close to my face as he held my chin with his hand. 

 He then grabbed the phone and held it back into my face.

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