When Laura woke, her muscle ached and she felt short of breath. She gasped as she realized where she was. Then memory hit her. She was kidnapped! Two men had tied her arms and legs together before gagging her and dumping her into a mouldy sack. Laura's thoughts were diverted when a familiar smell of alcohol crawled into her flaring nostrils. She tried to scream, but the cloth tied firmly around her mouth restrained her from doing so.
"Be quiet!" yelled a male voice.
Laura stopped dead. Surely...surely that voice couldn't be her own fathers?
"Be quiet!" yelled a male voice.
Laura stopped dead. Surely...surely that voice couldn't be her own fathers?
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