
"Sorry, I have to go now!" hatch Bobby.
"Emh! But you're back no more?" the answer. Not yet had the girl to say thank you to Bobby for accompanying him, the Bobby had vanished from sight. The man ran very fast like lightning.
Return the girl alone with her face down. Only the two calves that occasionally moved swung the swing of the place entertained themselves..
*****
While it was ....
Several men in black who had previously crowded the central parking area were stalking Alona from a distance, behind the back garden fence.
It was quite dark because there was no lighting in the area.
"Pstt, apparently, that's the woman Captain Jordan meant in this photo!" pin one of the men to his flock, pointing at a single photograph in his hand.
"You're right! When viewed from the same appearance of hair color, it seems that it is not wrong anymore, we have got the hostage!"
"Yes, the hostage is in sight! What do we do now?"
"Stupid! Wait what else! C'mon fast! We summed up that woman!"
The six men walked over with a sag. His steps were barely audible despite their number of six people.
They walked down directly behind the girl who was still playing the swing.
Alona is unaware that danger is lurking.
"Bobby where the hell? Really long! She's back, isn't she?" Alona hatch. The screen previously dimmed. Looking for Bobby's name in his cell phone contacts.
"Dapette!" muttered. Soon he pressed the green icon to call Bobby. Put the phone next to the cheek until it closes perfectly the earlobe.
Thou shalt!
The intended call is connected. However, the figure on the phone did not lift.
"Not lifted anyway?" He tried calling back.
Thou shalt!
Braaak!
The sound of objects falling right behind Alona managed to distract him. The girl flinched and then looked. However, to his surprise he saw six men wrapped in black clothes attached to form curves and a mask of headgear that left only two of their eyes.
"Let's!"
It screamed. Without a second thought, the girl ran and was immediately chased by the six men.
As soon as possible Alona tried to escape from their pursuit. Until he made it through a block and the six men were left far behind.
Urged. The girl had to hide in the trash. Body shaking. He even had trouble seeing the phone screen. He tried calling a guy named Bobby.
"Bobby, pliiis, snail!" the sound in the heart.
Thou shalt! Thou shalt! The call that was called did not lift.
"Come dong, Bob. Pliii!" He sobbed. His hand continued to tremble holding a device that was larger than his palm.
He tried many times but never succeeded. Surrender. Alona chooses another contact number that she can call.
Name of Bima. He tried calling. However, the result is the same. The man didn't answer Alona's phone either.
Alona's panicking. This time, who else could be contacted. There was only one name of a friend on the island in his cell phone contact. Yes, only Jesica is now Alona's hope.
Back the girl tried to wade.
Tuuu!
"Ah thank goodness in. I hope Jesica picks up!"
Tut! Tut! Tut!
Alona shocked. The connected number was immediately blocked by the figure on the phone. Jesica immediately disconnected the call before lifting.
"Jericaaa! Pliise! Tega really you!" her crying.
Alona's panicking. Even now the girl's hands are sweating. The string he held became slippery. Accidentally, it fell out of his hand and slammed into the steel bin where he stood.
Pluuk!
The girl screamed softly. Covering his mouth with his palm.
"Hopefully they don't listen!" muttered.
Suddenly, though. A light enters through the top hole of the garbage tub cover.
The deg!
The girl looked up slowly. There were three faces of men with sparkling eyes staring at Alona while laughing grinning. Alona screamed.
"Let's!"
One quick hand smothered Alona's mouth with a lump of cloth. Fabrics that have previously been drugged.
The girl finally fainted unconscious.