Chapter 27 - Issy
BEHIND MY GAG, I SHRIEKED as the man carried me out of Zach’s house. When he’d first come to get me, I naïvely assumed he was going to keep me inside. Like maybe tie me up in the basement with a sandwich and a bucket and a couple of paper towels. Like the movies. But it brought my level of horror and panic to a whole new level when I realized he was actually carting me outside.
“Yeah, right,” the man snorted. “I’m not leaving you for shit.”
My eyes gaped when I saw a car in the driveway. It was a late model Mercedes. Not as nice as Zach’s car, but not horrible either. The trunk was open and I screwed my eyes closed when I realized he had plans to put me inside. I started screaming behind my gag and kicking furiously. I felt his arms waver and there was a terrible secon
