Trapped

Annie's POV

I look at the loves of my life, all of them surrounding me as we sit covered in pancakes and syrup. They want me to tell them all about my experience. I want to, I just don't know how much they can handle. I know that Jenny will understand and be there for me.

The men, though, they will be so upset and won't stop til they find the kid and the old man. I am more sorry for the woman. She was so scared of them both. I am still scared of them both. I just have to tell them something. I finally realize where I want to start, from the beginning.

I look up at my loves, meeting their eyes as I take a deep breath. They have all been waiting for me to stop crying and just tell them what happened while I was there... Trapped

"I went to their house trying to find the kid. I don't want my daughter marrying him. Even less so, now. I want you to keep him away from her. You don't understand what he did."

My men look at me the anger at him in their eyes rising with each word I say. I need