The abduction happened so quickly that I barely had time to react. One moment I was walking home from the library, the next, a dark van pulled up beside me and a gloved hand clamped over my mouth. I was thrown inside, and the door slammed shut behind me. The world went black as a bag was pulled over my head, and I felt the van speed away. My heart pounded against my ribcage as I struggled, but it was no use. I was at their mercy, and the abduction was only the beginning of a nightmare.
The van raced through the streets, and I could hear faint whispers of conversations in a language I didn’t understand. The fear gripping me was so intense that it felt like a physical presence, cold and heavy in my chest. The ride seemed to last forever, and when the van finally came to a stop, I was dragged out roughly by my arms. I was led into a building, the acoustics echoing with an aura of damp and decay.
I was thrown onto a hard, cold surface, and the bag was ripped off my head. The room was dimly lit, and an overwhelming sense of dread washed over me as I saw two figures approaching. Their intentions were clear, and I started to tremble. This was my abduction, and now, rape was imminent. I screamed, but the sound was muffled, and no one was there to hear it in the desolate place of my abduction.
The first figure grabbed my wrists and held them above my head, his strength impossible to overcome. The second figure knelt between my legs, his hands rough and cruel as they tore at my clothes. I pleaded, begging for them to stop, but they ignored me, their silence more terrifying than any words could ever be. The abduction had led me to this moment of utter helplessness, where I was forced to endure the invasion of their bodies against mine. I felt every brutal thrust, each one ripping away what little dignity I had left. Tears streamed down my face, and I lay there, trapped in the nightmare of my abduction.
As they finished and stepped back, the world around me spun. The abduction had reached its horrifying conclusion, and I was left shattered, both body and soul. The bag was pulled over my head once more, and I was carried out, dumped into the darkness. The van retreated into the night, leaving me there, a broken puzzle of a woman, with the memory of the abduction forever etched into my mind.
