Indulgence ( PATIENCE #2)

4. Voices

**Trigger Warning:Violence**

Tessa

"Hardin..." I call him ...

He doesn't stop like always....

He keeps walking towards the exit like always. ....

But then he stops and turns back.....

" I am leaving..." he says like always.

" Leaving??" I say and start running towards him.

"I am breaking up with you"

At that I stop just a metre away from him.

"No... Please... " I fall on my knees..

"You cannot fit in..." He declares. His face contorted in disgust...

" No please... No.... Help me.... " I clamp up my ears, shut my eyes and shake my head violently.

"I don't need you" I hear him spit out....

"No no no.. Please help me.. ."

" No.... " I beg but I can barely utter through ny cracked lips.

"Wake up bitch..." A ruthless voices nearly drills my ear drums.

It's suddenly dark. Hardin is no where...

"WAKE THE FUCK UP "

My eyes springs open as I feel a gush of freezing water splattering on my face and a loud scream enough to pierce my ear drums. I gasp to breathe, from feeling like I am drowning. I try to bring my hands to wipe off my face but find they are constricted somewhere behind my back. I kick my feets while struggling. There is no restraint there but it feels heavy .

In a few seconds when the water runs out of my face I inhale and exhale a little better. The throb in my head is too strong. My entire body feel like weighing down but I blink superfast to focus on my surroundings as I let reality sink in.

There are six men hovering over me and I am on the cold floor, laying helplessly, shivering.

I blink a few more times.
No, they are three. It's just that my eyes takes a few second to realize that.

My blood immidiately runs cold in fear and I try getting up in haste.But given that my hands are locked, I feel incredibly groggy and weak I fall back mid way hurting my elbows.

They laugh. That evil, dirty laughter enough to crumple any healthy human's skin.

I can feel my hands starting to shake in utter fright and feebleness and some more because it's chilling cold.

It's like I have been woken up from one Nightmare and pushed into another. The only difference being that the second Nightmare right now is absolutely real. I have been drugged and abducted by a bussiness associate.

Lord.

Ray feared the Vultures.. But here the one who seems to be friends, turns out to be the gravest enemy. Who needed those criminals? When you couldn't even trust smiling gentleman in suits around you.

I look around trying to grasp the surrounding. I am somewhere. I don't know exactly where but, somewhere.

It looks like one of those store rooms in a basement or a garag, like they show you in the movies, as much as my hung over brain can grasp. But a thousand times more scary than that.