Everything was happening so fast, there was no way for Milla to fight back. She didn't know what this man was going to do to her. You always watch things like this on the news but you never think they'll happen to you. Why didn't she carry a bottle of mace in her purse or something? She could feel the man placing her in various restraints, ensuring that she would be able to get away. Tears began forming in her eyes, as the man picked her up and carried her over to his car. If she could only get a lisence plate number, then when she got a chance she could call the police. But the man was walking too fast and she just got the first two letters.

She could hear the trunk of his car being opened and Milla began to whimper softly. She got a good look at the man's face, when he placed her in the trunk of his car. She looked up at him, with tear filled eyes, pleading with him silently, but to no avail, he closed the trunk and darkness surrounded her.

She could hear cars driving past them, but there was no way she could alert any of them to her presenc. She tired to move her arms and legs but they were bound securely. All she could do was wait and see where he was taking her.