She really didn’t mind helping her Uncle out. He was like her dad. He raised her since she was six weeks old and her parents passed away in a car accident. He was her mother’s brother and took her in without a thought. She loved him more than anything and since Aunt Ray, his wife, passed away three years ago it was just them against the world. Suddenly a noise from the trees had violet snapping out of her thoughts. She looked around feeling like someone was watching her. She stood up straighter. Her senses heightened, she zeroed in on where the noise was coming from. Not taking her eyes of the spot she slowly walked towards the shop. Suddenly strong arms were wrapped around her picking her up off the ground. She kicked and thrashed her body, flailing around like a toddler wanting down. She took a deep breath getting ready to scream when a hand covered her mouth and finger tips dug into her cheeks. She moaned in pain. When a she smelled the scent of her captors breath. The smell of eggs and rotting meat nearly took her breath away. A crazed voice whispered in her ear “make a sound and your uncle will die tonight.” Her stomach churned when all of a sudden the bait shop door opened Uncle Scott turned to lock the door. Violet thrust her self forward biting down hard on the man’s hand. He screamed out in pain “ You little bitch!” Uncle Scott turned around at that point with eyes large with worry. Violet franticly yelled “Run!” then something hit her hard on the back of the head and everything went dark.