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She was somewhere outside of town, but she couldn't pinpoint where. Maybe out in the boonies. There was a difference in the smell.

The van came to a stop, and she looked around, taking it in. It was starting to get dark, and there was nothing but trees around her. Trees and a barn ahead of them. The door to the right of her swung open, and she jumped as someone reached in, grabbing her from the van. She wanted to kick the person but refrained from doing so.

They yanked her sideways, and her feet slammed into the ground. The door to the van slammed shut, and she looked at her attackers.

They were wearing nothing but black, and they had masks on their faces making it impossible for her to identify them. She sighed as they pushed her forward.

"Move!" one yelled at her.

"Stop pushing me!" she yelled back.

They walked across the yard, and she looked around. She wondered how far they had driven as she'd lost track of time. She could see the sun was starting to set and frowned.

Her mother would start to worry about where she was. She hated the idea of her mother panicking.

The door to the barn swung open, and they pushed her forward. She took it in, taking in the open space. Hay was scattered, and it stunk, but her eyes fell to the middle, where there was a rope hanging. Her stomach flipped.

They shoved her forward, pulling her hands above her head. She tried to wiggle herself free, but it was no use. It was three against one.

They tied her hands above her head, and she looked around, wishing she had gotten herself free. She pulled at the tie, seeing it was tight.

The position stretched her and forced her to use her muscles. It was a simple yet painful tactic.

One stopped in front of her, and she watched as their eyelids narrowed. "Tell us why you stopped nannying for Timber."

"Jesus Christ, this again," she grumbled, rolling her eyes. "I already told you. I found a different job. A job with better pay. I wasn't sleeping with the man if that’s what you want to know."

The person grabbed her chin painfully, holding her face forward. "You are lying. You left for another reason. Spill."

"You're fucking insane," she bit back. "You're holding an innocent person hostage. You realize you could go to jail for this, right?"

"Did you have a sexual relationship with Timber?" another asked, and she grumbled. They weren't listening to her, so she didn't know why she bothered.

"When did you guys first start having a relationship?"

"Why did you leave?"

"Are you pregnant with a child? Is that why you left?"

They grilled her with questions. They kept going, and she couldn't breathe. She felt her mind sinking into a sea of lies.

The more questions they asked her, the more she asked in response.

"What is your issue with Timber being with a human? Why are you so interested in me? When are you going to let me go home?"

It was like a circle they wouldn't get out of. No one was getting what they wanted. And after a while, they were sick of her not giving them the answers they wanted.

"Stop and answer the fucking questions," one screamed at her.

"I already told you I was his nanny," she said. "I was his damn nanny!"

"You're lying," another one snarled at her.

"Eat shit!" she snarled back, fed up with their questions and probing. "You have the wrong girl here. You want his whore … look somewhere else."

One of them threw their hands up, cursing under their breath. They turned, talking to each other, whispering under their breath. They clearly were getting tired of her.

She panted, her arms hurt from being strung up. Her legs ached from standing, and she wondered how long she'd been in here. How long had they been grilling her for answers?

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