Taken Pt.4

The man next to the driver turned and passed a cloth to the person next to me.  "Put that over her head."  The other man didn't say anything and and placed the bag over my head. "Keep quiet and things will be just fine!"

I could fell the car backing up and then moved forward and turned right out of the parking lot.  No one spoke.  My head was spinning.  Why was I being kidnapped? Did it have something to do with the person my Dad owed money too?  As these thoughts raged in my head, I felt an arm go around my shoulders. We drove on.  I thought I must try to remember all of the right and left turns that we would make.  Feeling the cold breeze from the air conditioner blowing on me and like on que, my nipples started to harden.  Not what I wanted.  

We turned and started driving on a rough patch of road.  As we bumped along, I felt a hand touching my leg.  I whimpered a little and pushed my hands harder into my lap. "Hey! Leave her alone!" the voice in the front said.  "I aint doin' nuttin'!" came the voice next to me as he removed his hand.  After a minute, he started to rub my shoulder.  "You cold honey?  Looks like you cold!" "Didn't you listen?" came the voice from the other side of me.  He removed his arm.  

to be continued.........