An old friend

The silence was incredible, the only thing Jake could hear was his own heart beat. Naked and blindfolded he struggled for what seemed an age, desperately trying to get himself free.

But then he started to hear footsteps coming towards him, followed by laughing.

The laughter got louder and closer, step by step as Jake pointlessly struggled for freedom.

The laughter became stifled now, Jake felt they where right in front of him. It all went quiet for a moment, untill Jake felt the band being removed from his eyes.

He adjusted to the light, and slowly he could see a beautiful, and amused girl in front of him.

She was a little shorter than Jake, with black bobbed hair. She was waiting a flowery two piece, sarong, and a grin that reached from ear to ear. Jake saw that she was a looker, but as his eyes focused the fear set in as he realised he knew her.

"Nat.. what the fuck are you doing here!"