Julianna‘s POV
Do not look back!
The wind was howling through the storm, and the Pale Lightning was roaring over my head, like a horrible monster chasing me, as if it would consume me in an instant.
I was barefoot, running madly down a dirty, glass-strewn path, ignoring the pain of sharp glass piercing the soles of my feet.
With every step mixed with blood and sand, pain dispersed my intoxication, The rain soon dispersed a string of footprints behind me.
“Don't waste your time, Bitch! It'll be great to fuck you in the Rain!”
A drunk said behind me hoarsely.
It was only one of them talking, but there were no fewer than two footsteps!
Do not stopping, Do not turning back, Do not giving up!
I don't even have time to remember how it all started, except that one minute I was drinking vodka at a swimsuit party at Gideon’s house, and the next I was tied up in a dark dirty warehouse.
I didn't even get a good look at the person who kidnapped me, and I didn't know how on Earth I was kidnapped here. I didn't have time to think, soon, I heard a man outside the house talking excitedly about how many people were going to fuck me tonight.
I was shaking all over, but I gritted my teeth and told myself I had to get out of this shit place !
Gideon must still be waiting for me to come home!
When I think of my fiancé Gideon, all of my courage and determination comes from my brain. I take a deep breath and look around. I can feel my hands are tied against the back of my chair.
Luckily, there was a piece of metal sticking out of the back of the chair, and I cut my rope and ran out the window before they came in, despite the scraping on my wrists.
As I jumped, they found me!
I thought of the hunting scene, where I was like a deer on the run, and my escape might have been an impromptu performance for them, like a bunch of hyenas that never get enough to eat, running madly after any prey that came into sight!
My heart was already beating wildly in my carotid artery, I wasn't surprised that my heart would jump out of my throat the next second.
I have a feeling that they don't just want my body, they want my life!
Gideon and I are getting married next month, and I am not gonna die here like this!
A thunderbolt struck, and I found myself in front of a 10-foot barbed wire fence!
The narrow path did not allow me to turn away——the three stooped, booze-reeking tramps were standing two metres away from me, smiling obscenely.