Breakthrough

1970 Words

NOA I wasn’t unconscious for very long. I could feel myself coming in and out of it as I was being moved, I could also hear a couple of guys whistling and chuckling about my nudity. Sick assholes. My head was hanging over someone’s arm bobbing up and down as they roughly carried me. They placed me in a van… maybe a truck, and the door slammed shut. Fuck. This was not good. I needed to stay alert, I tried everything I could think of but I kept slipping off. I woke again with the opening of the door and felt them lifting me, they carried me over a threshold and down some steps. Were we going down to a basement? I tried to calm myself, I told myself this time would be different. Once whatever the hell they'd darted me with wore off, I’d make them sorry for even thinking about taking me

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