This all felt like a bad dream. No way had I really been kidnapped. But it wasn't this was all really happening and I was now sitting in some big bedroom in god knows whose home.
The door knob turned and in walked a bulky black guy with a black suit on. "Adrianne, would you follow me please?" He asked coming closer to where I sat on the the bed.
I shook my head. "No."
He smirked. "Fine." He said then came over and threw me over his shoulder.
"Put me down!" I shouted as I kicked my legs. He didn't put me down until I was in what looked like someone's study.
"Mr.Fitz will be in shortly to speak with you." He said shutting and locking me inside this room.
I pulled my knees to my chest and began to cry. I hadn't cried at all since I've be abducted. I guess I was in shock but now that I know this is really happening I couldn't stop the tears from falling down.
Moments later I felt a hand on my back. I immediately shot my head up from my knees and scooted away fro...