Forgotten

How it all started

"MUM!" I screamed.
It was just a dream, I slipped out of bed. Sluggishly I got changed, I knew I had a long day ahead of me and it was only 6:15. An angry breeze was howling at my windows yet still, I wanted fresh air. As I got changed I thought about the mysterious text I had received last night and it's links to my nightmare.

I trudged down the stairs to have some breakfast and it was then I had decided to go out on an early morning run. That was the mistake, the tragic mistake I made on that day, if only I hadn't. I wolfed down my breakfast and headed straight to the door. Silently I shut it and slid into the darkness of the dawn.

After only a few minutes (of running) my head started spinning it took my whole bottle of water to realise that it was not going to stop. I turned ready to jog home when I started thinking about the anonymous text again. It had said something about a park. This park! My heart began beating rapidly, I was panicking. Suddenly I heard men shouting.

Within a matter of seconds there was a bag over my head and I was in the back of a moving vehicle. I wanted to scream, I wanted to cry, but my lungs denied me. I knew I was helpless I couldn't do anything but hope, hope that everything would be okay, hope for help.