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Chapter 8 by brambank brambank

What should Leanne do?

Stay where she is

Leanne decide to keep quiet and hope she wasn’t found. So long as the guy, whoever he was, didn’t look under the bed, she’d be safe. She watched in horror as the old ladies were dragged away. It became too much and she shut her eyes before burying her face in the dirt filled carpet.

Listening closely to the sounds in the room the man’s footsteps began to get quieter. She looked out from her hiding place and couldn’t see his feet. She checked all around as far as she could but there was no sign of him or the old women. With a sigh of relief Leanne was about to slide out from under the bed when something grabbed her ankle.

She didn’t even have time to scream and was suddenly dragged out into the open. She quickly rolled over to face her captor. A tall figure stood looming over her, but she couldn’t see his face clearly as the light was shining directly into her eyes. Then, after a hard blow to the head, everything went dark.

It must have been some time later when she came to. As she opened her eyes with a groan, it took Leanne a moment to realise where she was. All she could see was the floor of the hallway as it bobbed past while she was carried through the corridor. To make matters worse she was completely naked! Surely someone would see them. The large figure of her attacker and a naked semi-conscious girl slung over his shoulder.

She thought about shouting for help, but she didn’t know who was near or even which part of Rosefield Manor they were in. She also didn’t want to risk calling out when no-one was around and make the guy even angrier. She wondered why he hadn’t done to her what he had to the two old ladies and was terrified as she imagined what he was planning.

What should Leanne do?

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