30 - Run Over

“Mommy! Mommy! Let me go!” Molly kept struggling in-between two buffed up men at the backseat of the car. The car was moving at an intense speed and on their way towards the highway.

“Shut up you brat!” The man in front yelled with a tsked face. He was tired of the little girl's screams and turned his neck around. “Find someway to shut her up. We're almost at the highway. No one can hear her scream.”

“Make her unconscious or something but hurry!” Another man who was behind the wheel said already taken a turn. They had passed more than ten blocks and always looked back for the police. They had taken a huge risk in kidnapping a little girl in broad daylight but also one look at Molly gave them the information they needed.

Her clothes were not of the finest quality which meant she wasn't from an affluent family. The police will do nothing especially after a few days had passed. One of them only smirked knowing by then the little girl would be already out of New York and out of the enti