Another shock of pain jolted through me as my back was slammed into an oversized dumpster, knocking the air out of my lungs and blinding me. It was open here, nothing to keep us from being seen, except maybe the lack of cars or people passing through. His hand found my face and I was forced to look into his putrid yellow eyes. “Let me go!” I growled trying to find my feet. It was a moment before I realized they weren’t touching the ground and all I could do was kick helplessly as his eyes narrowed and his snarl turned into a smile. “And why would I want to do that?” He smirked as he held my head still in his massive hand. I struggled against him but he held me as if it took no effort to keep me still. “My sister will find us, she’ll call the police.” Almost immediately I regretted bringing her into this. His fierceness changed to amusement as he dug his nails into my face where he held me. I screamed as the sticky warmth of blood began to trickle down my cheek.
