Chapter 25

Maddie

“Someone help.” I screamed into the tiny room I was kept in by my captors.

“Shut up there!” One of them said, “What do you want? I could pay you a lot of money if you would just let me go.” I pleaded, crying.

I heard the door opening, and the one with the heavy-built body came in, and fear gripped me.

“What I want is a taste of you; how do you like that?" He said this, licking his lips. I ran to the room.

He dragged me through the floor, opening my gown.

“Stop! That's not what we are here for.” I heard a feminine but modified voice over a speaker. It sounded like those in the movies.

“Begin the questions.” My other captor came in; he looked like he meant business.

They brought a chair and connected my hands to a lie detector.

“What's your name?" The interrogator asked.

“Maddie… Maddie Thompson.” I was panicking.

“Where have you been for the last five years, Maddie.? He asked

I swallowed hard before answering, ” Italy.” I answered correctly.

“What are the names of your son's?" H