try walking away

her heart pounding Mackenzie desperately struggled at her bindings, hoping to get herself out of this nightmare. but after a minute or two of useless writhing and struggling, her restraints hadn't budged one bit.

With little choice left to her, blind, bound and naked. Mackenzie had little other choice than to walk forward and hope someone would help her.

Mackenzie tentatively took her first steps forward, the cold of the tarmac driving home just how **** she was. she walked forward trying to listen for any hint of help, or trouble.

As she moved forward her mind started to wander. was that woman still out there? is anyone else watching? "where the fuck am i going!?"