CHAPTER 5
279 Words
Harlie pov
I have to work the closing shift tonight, i make me feel very uneasy knowing that I'll be the last one to leave, I'll be alone.
A few hours into my shift a small group of guys walk in and take a seat at one of the booths in the back.
"Hey welcome guys here arr your menu's. Can I start you guys of with something to drink or do you guys already know what you want."
"Oh hey Harlie, I didn't know you worked here" -Daniel
"Yup gotta pay for collage somehow"
"Right um I'll have a strawberry milkshake and a BLT with cheese please"-Daniel
"Make that three"-one of the others says
"Ok coming right up"
I walk to the kitchen and let out a shaky breath there's something about that Daniel guy that I don't like, he gives me the creeps. When there order is ready I have one of the other waiters take it out, there's know way im going back over there.
Finally its the end of my shift and im just finishing the last of the tables before heading home. Closing the dinner for the night i turn around checking my surrounding before making my way home.
I'm about a block from home when I start to feel as if im being followed, I quicken my pace and so do the steps behind me. Then I feel a sharp pain in my neck, before I know what happened I feel myself being lifted up in someones arms.
"We'll be home before you know it my love sleep now I've got you"
Was the last thing I heard before slipping in to darkness
- Writer
