I have been on this guy shoulder for…..what feels like hours. You know you just get tired of being scared at some point. No matter what I did … he does nothing. I mean nothing... I have shouted but the gag stops any actually sound from escaping. No surprise there. I have struggled with all my might but all that does is causes him to hold me tighter which is more uncomfortable for me. So I stop struggling as my stomach can’t take it. I tried smacking him but all that happens is… that I am hurting myself. He feels like …he is made of rock. Cold unmoving rock. He does not even flinch. Now I am tired. Sore as my abdominal is still resting on his shoulder and a bit queazy. And bored. He hasn’t said anything.
I take this time to study my kidnapper. He has long sleep red hair. I know this ha
