Kidnapped by a jerk!
As I was riding down the road I get this uneasy feeling like I'm being watched I stop my bike and look around and all I can see is woods and a dirt road so I keep going. I hear someone whistling and my natural instinct, being me, is to tell the person off ! Before I can even stop my bike I'm bring ripped off of it! I freak out and of course start trying to squirm out of his grip , but no use. I start screaming and he puts his hand over my mouth muffling my screams, so natural I bit into his hand as hard as I could drawling blood I let go. I have always HATED the taste of blood ! he started cursing under his breath and them put a cloth over my mouth.