THE MAN IN THE JEEP Part 3 – Missing Pen
I lost my voice and strength, and as I attempted to break free, I stumbled and fell to the ground repeatedly, until everything went dark.
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I was woken up by a splash of heavy water. Realising myself I quickly attempt to stand up but I was held back by something.
I tried to say a word but realised that my mouth was bound. I Panicking, I surveyed my surroundings and discovered that my hands were also tied.
I looked around and saw two guys, one on a chair and the other standing, holding a bowl. I also saw that the room was a one opening room. No windows only one door.
I was kept their for over two hours which seemed like forever with the two guys. I was shocked when a knock came through. One of the guys went to answer the door.
He didn’t open the door fully, preventing me from seeing the person. After a while of whispering to the unseen person by the door ,he walked back to his second and whispered something to his ears.
Immediately the where done conversing, I was loosened from the chain and was handcuffed. As I stiffed myself in refusal to move, so the guy held me stronger and false fully moved me.
I was taking to a bathroom where I bathed on handcuffs with other girls. I tried to engage in a conversation with few of them but nobody answered me.
I was still bathing when some troops of men walked in. Each was assigned to a girl. The man then rubbed us a special kind of oil which was in a red bottle.
After that they got us well dressed before commanded us into a long bus. Along the road we drove pass alot of police check points. On each of these check points I tried to shout for help but yet no words will came out of my mouth.
Sooner we drove to a bush part and the bus halted. We were all asked to go down and wait. We sat by the roadside waiting for no reason. By then I was already frustrated by hunger and thirst.
I asked one of the men for food and water but they all laughed at me. While laughing we heard something walking by the bush and silence engolved the atmosphere.
Out of the thick bush came an old man on red gown and some weird markings with white marker on his body.
The man then asked us all to move. And we all followed suit. The men who brought us didn’t follow us they returned with the bus. We were only guided by the old man.
Before the men departed one of them whispered in my ear “don’t even think about it” before he left.
All along the journey I was tempted to run away but the words of the man kept holding me back. We were going when one of the girls in front of me ran.
Upon seeing her run two others followed. They haven’t gotten far when the first girl fell down flat the second was about to stop when she followed suit. It was only the third that held herself and quickly returned back to the line.