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You Can Run But You Can’t Hide

Scared what was to happen next she braced herself for the worse. She hears the trunk pop open grabbing her by her arms she is lifted out of the trunk and swung back over the strangers’ shoulders. The trunk closes and the stranger carries her up some stairs until they reached the main door. Knocking once the door is opened and they walk inside with the other stranger following closely behind them. Once inside she could hear screams and cries and the fear she had once before returned. Where ever they had taken her it was cold and damp causing chill bumps to appear on her skin. She hears the creaking sound of another door opening and she is carried downstairs that felt like they spiraled downward. Finally when they reached the final step she was placed in a chair. The chair wasn’t built for comfort and to her surprise her feet and hands were freed. There was no time to celebrate her freedom as she felt two leather straps secured around each of her wrist tightly followed by her ankles. Next the blindfold was removed followed by the duct tape and she hears the slamming of a door. Sensing she was alone she struggled to free her hands and feet from the restraints. She wasn’t sure if it was because her eyes had not adjusted to the darkness but when she looked around her there was nothing but pitch black darkness and silence.
“Helloooooo, “she yells.
Silence.
“Let me the fuck out of here!!!!!”
Silence. Each time she screamed it was followed by an echo of her own voice.
“Who are you people and what the fuck do you want with me!??”
Silence.
“I don’t know anything please let me go!”
Suddenly as if her cries for help were answered white illuminated lights begin to flicker on and off rapidly. As the lights quickly fluttered she struggled with adjusting her eyes to her surroundings. The lights were causing her to blink at a fast pace and finally she was given a glimpse of her surroundings. She was in some sort of chamber alone surrounded by four concrete walls. There were no windows, vents, doors, or lights. She could have sworn when she was first bought into the chamber she heard the closing of a door. As her eyes continued to blink in response to the flickering lights she also didn’t understand where the lights were coming from as she saw no light fixtures.
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Very interesting take on Shane’s conquests. How meaningless the constant one night stands were and the impact they had on Shane’s psyche. Well written and shows analysis of Shane’s mindset.