Chapter 4 Captive

Olivia slowly opened her eyes which were swollen from all the toture she went through in the arms of her captors.

She was blindfolded, thereby blocking her view of her environment, she could not see anything about from total darkness. And gagged with a pieces of clothe. Her head hurt like crazy too.

Her movement was also restricted, because she was tied to the same chair she was sitting on. She had no idea where she was and what she was doing there and why she was there.

After so many fruitless attempts to free herself, sue finally let out a frustrated scream that that came out in muffled sounds, even though it hurt her throat and increased the pain in her head.

Not long after she had screamed, she heard foot steps coming towards her meaning that there was someone else with her in the room, although she could not see who it was because of her blindfold.

The next thing that happened came as a surprise to her. Whomever it was that was standing in front of her landed a very dirty slap on her face. Instantly, Olivia tastes blood in her mouth, tears started streaming from her eyes. She missed her home, she missed her Mommy. Now there would be no one to save her from these monsters that had held her captive.

The blindfold was suddenly yanked away from her eyes, and for the first few seconds she could not see anything. Her sight was gradually restored and she looked around the environment.

It was a small room, but somehow she felt that there was something mysterious about the room. It looked like an abandoned room, yet it still looked like someone lived there.

At a corner of the room, a small TV sat on a dirty table that looked like it had nor be cleaned for months, apart from the chair she was bound to with chains, there were no other chairs in the room. But there were other tables apart from the dirty one the TV sat on. Hanging on the way were different weapons that she had never seen and did not know what they were used for. But one thing she was absolutely sure of was that whomever these people that held her captive were, they must be evil and ruthless. Olivia was later to confirm that when she saw a skull hanging on the wall at a dark corner of the room, it was almost like it was not there, infact if one did not have a thorough look, one would think it was not there. Startled, Olivia feared for her life, she feared what these people would possibly do to her, they were obviously ruthless.

Olivia was suddenly brought back to reality when she felt a finger snap I'm front of her face.

"Long time no see huh!" The semi masculine voice said in a forged friendly manner.

Olivia squinted her eyebrows as she stared at the person in front of her open mouthed.

It was a woman, with very dark long hair, she had thick dark lashes and full brows, and she looked quite hairy. She was also dressed in a masculine attire, Olivia did not know what to make out of her looks, but one thing she was very certain was of was that she had never met this woman.

The woman suddenly started running her fingers across Olivia's face, scratching her occasionally with her long nails.

"How have you been" she said in a whisper. "There is no point asking, she are obviously doing fine".

Olivia was even more confused, she tried to rack her brain to remember if she had seen that face anywhere before, but her brain was completely blank at that moment.

She gasped when the woman suddenly pulled away the piece of cloth that had been used to gag her.

"Who are you?" She finally managed to ask as a drop of tear escaped from her eyes.

"Do you think there is any reason your daughter would want to run away from home?" One of the cops asked.

Mr Wilson and his wife exchanged looks, ever since when Olivia had been with them they had treated her well and shown her love, there was no single reason at all she would want to run away from home. Only if she was an ungrateful child, and they both knew their daughter to be a very good girl.

"There is no single reason why my daughter would want to run away from home, we treat our daughter well and she is a very good girl" Mrs Wilson said matter of factly.

The cop took note.

"And you do not remember what she had worn this morning?"

"Like I said earlier, my daughter had gone for a run before we even woke up, so known of us even saw her leave". Mr Wilson said.

"And none of you had a fight with her the previous night? Something to provoke her to want to leave? You both have to think properly so we can know our next step". The other chubby cop said.

Mrs Wilson was starting to get annoyed by the questions.

"I'm telling you that there is no reason at all my Olivia would want to run away from home, my dauther had been kidnapped and I am very sure of it, if not why was her headset lying broken on the way?"

"We are not sure about that" the annoying cop said once again making Mrs Wilson almost loose her cool.

"So how do you explain the mess on that walk way? How?" She shouted at the top of her lungs. On seeing that his wife was about to loose her cool, Mr Wilson stood up and went to calm his wife by rubbing her back gently.

"Sweetheart you have to calm down, they are trying to help us".

"Help us? By making stupid assumptions about my daughter? I am done with these cops, we have to get professional security men to help is find out daughter" Mrs Wilson said walking upstairs angrily.