Post by Simply_Uneque on Jan 21, 2004 9:47:57 GMT -5
Darkness. Darkness beyond what eyes could understand. Wicked embellished the truth. Cold whispering through the air that he breathed. The dark man looked like he seen a ghost when he woke up suddenly from branches hitting the window. Ankles behind her head, the woman that lay tied up and gagged. She was blind folded. Lying there almost lifeless and afraid to scream. He got up from the bed and looked at the open window "umph!" The woman began to move. Wicked heard her blissful cry of desperation. He wasn't concerned. He only cared about the information the woman had on him. He really wanted to get out of there fast so he could go and finish the job in which he was getting paid for. But time is dissipating. She must know something, yet the information is encoded in a disk that only she can crack but wont. He could kill for an inkling of demise that he has to find out if time continued to pass. "Why am I here?" And what does she want to get out of the position I hold. You are here getting on my nerves… crack the fucking code!, he thought to himself. The woman whimpered on praying that he would have some sympathy so she could get lose. “ You are wasting my fucking time by your
sitting there comtemplating if
sitting there comtemplating if
