Escape

In a moment of clarity, Lisa managed to push aside the incessant, intrusive thoughts that urged her to stay. The desire to submit and allow herself to enjoy the dark, sordid pleasures that the foul, incestuous couple had shown her was disturbingly strong but she focused on the reality of the situation, rather than her lust-clouded emotions. Alma and Virgil were truly disgusting... she, fat and old and he, dumb and brutish. Both smelled awful, each in their own unique way, something Lisa was constantly reminded of, her body and bedsheets reeking of the pair. Yet the more she tried to think of their repulsive qualities the more aroused she became. What was wrong with her? Had they broken her mind?

With a shudder Lisa **** herself into action, silently slipping from the bed and searching around for her belongings. Her crumpled clothes were a mess and there was no sign of her gun belt but she decided it was too risky to spend time searching for it - she needed to get out while she could. The hotel was silent as she crept out of the bedroom, floorboards creaking softly under her bare feet. Spotting an open window at the end of the hallway she tiptoed her way towards it, holding her breath as she leant down and began to squeeze though. Luckily there was a drain pipe within reach which she used to climb down and just like that she was away.

Lisa jogged for a few minutes, gravel crunching underfoot as she put as much distance between her and her captors as she could, before finally coming to a halt and trying to catch her breath. She found herself on the edge of town, hidden in the shade of a large old house and as she looked back towards the centre of Deadneck she pondered her next move. The thought of enacting **** on Alma and Virgil was tempting, but she decided that ensuring she was not pregnant was the far more pressing matter. The question was, what should she do? Surely there would be a physician in town who could help, but without knowing his relationship with her captors that could be risky. She had also heard of tribes in the area that could help... shaman and medicine men were rumoured to brew powerful concoctions, one of which could surely snuff out any seed beginning to take root inside her. It was a tricky choice but she knew she couldn't stand about all day deciding.