CHANCE ENCOUNTER

CHAPTER TWO

                          "In every action there is an equal and opposite reaction." By Issac newton

I wished the ground would open and swallow me alive but if wishes were horses beggars would ride them.Suddenly one of the men grabbed my hair and pulled it with all his strength making me yelp in pain and agony, he kicked me so hard in the stomach that I  vomited blood, if only I would have known this would happen I would have stayed at home but as the old adage goes "regret comes afterwards,"  as the three men were heatedly discussing something I took that as an opportunity and ran into the darkness since "fortune strikes once at a man's door," as I was running I could hear the footsteps of the murdersapists behind me.

I wondered what I had done to deserve such a cruel treatment, within a spur of moments i got into contact with a hard wall and prepared myself to fall except I did not instead I lifted my face and saw pierce blue eyes looking down upon me with black jet like  hair his hands were wrapped around my waist preventing me from falling at that time "I was as happy as a mother who gave birth to a baby boy after longing so many years a child of her own,"deep down I felt safe in his arms,before I could even say a word I passed out in the hands of the stranger.

When I woke up I found myself in a very strange room everything was pitch black except the light that was eliminating from the holes on top of the roof, despite the pounding of pain in my muscles I still jumped out of the old colonial bed many questions started cross-crossing inside my head, most of all them was how did get here ?, I remembered running away from the three rapist and fainting in the arms of the stranger.Oh my GOD is he one of them no no no how can he be if at all he was I wouldn't have been standing here or is he a kidnapper I hope not and if he was what kind of kidnapper leaves his hostages without tying them down.

I was struggling with the door handle when suddenly it was opened, it took me by surprise and I started falling backward but by the glory of God I was again saved by the same stranger his eyes were so beautiful yet mysterious you could get drunk just by staring at them his jaws were clenched and his hold was like a steel instead of running away from him I felt a sense  of calmness and safety in his hold,suddenly the aura of the room changed and I was brought back to reality by his manly voice.