Chapter 13

Connie let out a gasp. The person held a gun at my heart.

“HI.” I said. “we were just looking for a bathroom.”

“what a coincidence!” Said the raspy voice I heard on the webcam feed. “you found 1.”

“nice meeting you.” She grabbed my and Connie’s arm and tied us up so we couldn’t move.

“I told you to stop! Didn’t I!” said the raspy voice.

“It slipped our minds” Connie said. As she tied her feet up.

“I am sure!” the person said. “you should have just left me alone.”

“Now where would the fun be in that?” I asked. I got an extra knot for that.

1 by 1 she carried us in to Jason’s room. Jason eyes grew angry. His mouth wasn’t gagged. But he was sitting up, blood all over him. He was so angry he was shaking.

“you said that you would leave them alone!” he screamed. Witch made it harder for him to understand.

The person turned to him and pulled her mask down so he could see her lips. “I did, but they came here on their own”

I decided to get her pissed off at me so I said “how’s the credit card thing going! I hear it’s a big bust!” she turned, her mask on again. Her eyes flashing.

“you better shut the hell up about things you don’t understand!”

“No thanks.”

She grabbed a cloth and wrapped it around my mouth. Jason was saying “don’t hurt him! Please!” she did the same to Connie, but I saw that Connie’s hands were in her pockets, moving.

“There you are.” The killer said “now you can’t make noise!”

She picked me up and carried me to a closet. There was just enough space for me and the killer in there. She took me in. she sat me down on a stool. Then removed my gag.

“Now!” she said “why did you poke your damn nose into my business?”

“Because I just wanted to see how big a dumb ass you can really be!”

She slashed me with her knife. The slash was so powerfully done, I still had blood gushing from my cheek. I screamed.

She smiled, turned, and left. I was so tired. So tired…

I awoke to noises, my head hurt, and my whole body hurt from being cooped up in this damn closet for so long. I sat there, just so damn tired. Then the door opened. I thought it was that woman again, but it was Jason. When he saw me his face softened to it’s fullest extent. He bent down and looked me over. I could tell I was still bleeding because my face was still wet. He made a shhhhhhh sound and tried to undo my knots. I started to cry. They hurt so badly. When he was facing me I tried to say “I am sorry” but all that came out was a wheeze. But he could read lips so that didn’t matter. He took both his hands and cupped my face in them, he leaned me to his chest, where he said “OK OK, didn’t do this on purpose” “I know” I mouthed.

“Where is Connie?”

“not sure” Jason said in his weird voice. “got free, D ran after her”.

“That was D?” I mouthed.

He nodded.

I saw flashing lights outside. I was so dizzy, so tired and weak. I felt freeds hands go toward my feet and tried to undo the knots. But he couldn’t do those either.

“I hear sirens.” I said.

Jason looked out the window. Then he came over to me and said “help here”

Great! I thought. I felt Jason lift me up. I was upside down so all he had to do to read my lips was look down

“Jason.” I said just a whisper now. “Thank—“ he put a hand over my mouth. “shhhh” he then felt my forehead as if he was my dad and looking to see if I had a high fever. “thanks” I said. That was the last thing I said. Then all went black.