She learns the first lesson

At 7pm Taylor snuck to the building to try to see who was inside. It was a concrete building without windows, there was no sound and she did not see anyone go inside while she had been there, so she was unable to determine who was there from outside.

Not wanting whoever it was to get spooked and send that information before she could find them and her dad could deal with them she decided to play along. She changed her normally superior attitude to one that she thought was more submissive. Not that she really knew what that meant she thought, but she was sure she could fool whatever idiot was trying this on her. She knew she only had to play along for a short time and then they would be screwed.

She opened the door and walked in as timidly as she could muster beneath her simmering anger. "Is someone hear?" she asked into the dark with the door open. Getting no response she walked further into the building, letting the door close and leaving herself in pitch blackness. "Hello, I've come just as you asked," she said unfortunately letting her annoyance come through some in the statement. Still getting no answer, she walked further in, losing the timid and submissive attitude. "Damnit, I came and now you're too scared to even let me know you're here," she laughed arrogantly.

Just as the words finished leaving her lips, she heard a click from the direction of the door and then hands grabbed her, one over her mouth and one wrapped around her. The person holding her was huge from what she could feel and any struggling she did was futile. Soon she found herself gagged, blindfolded and tied up. Shortly thereafter she was carried out another door in the building, placed in a truck and driven away.

She found that she was no longer in control of the situation and real fear started to crack her exterior now. She was not in charge for the first time and that worried her. She had never been in a situation where she did not control all aspects, even her dad did what she wanted.

Lesson One: You are not all powerful.

Unknown to any of them, at that moment another text was sent out to Taylor's dad informing him that from Taylor that she was going shopping and would not be home until really late, which was not unusual for Taylor and the way the text was written matched her way of messaging perfectly. He knew that she would be gone for a while so decided to go on and work late tonight.