“Ow! Watch what you’re doing dammit!”

“Would you shut up? We’ve only been walking for 2 minutes and you’re complaining.”

“Well my wrists hurt idiot.”

I was literally starting to feel irritated with this dude in front. They had my wrists cuffed up with cuffs, like I’m some sort of prisoner. I really needed to figure out a way to escape this place. The first thing that I need to do though, is to figure out which door leads where.

I can’t escape, if I don’t know what door leads to the exit. Not only that, I need to know the locations of where there might be cameras or security. In a place as huge as this, there has to be at least a few. They can’t be everywhere at once, so they at least would need those to check everything.

So far, I know that the hallway that I’m walking through, was leading to the room that I was in just a few minutes ago. It was basically like a cell in a dungeon. I was downstairs in the basement,where we had to walk up a long ass flight of stairs, to get to where I am now. This hallway seemed like it was going on forever, but eventually we reached an elevator.

He pressed the button and the doors opened. When we walked inside, I saw that there were 16 floors in this place. So technically I’m not at the same place where I found Ameerah. I need to figure out where I am. Am I far from home? Or am I closer than I think?

He pressed on the thirteenth button, so we were going to the thirteenth floor. 13 is a bad luck number, and with this cult I wouldn’t be surprised. We were on the 16th floor, which was the very last floor. I’m guessing that they use that floor for people who they’ve captured, like me.

After a while, the elevator finally came to a stop. Instead of letting me walk on my own, he kept tugging and pulling on the cuffs. It hurt my wrists as my wrists were starting to burn. Right now, I felt like a dog who’s being pulled by a leash. The fact that he didn’t stop pulling on the cuffs, made me so mad. He knew what he was doing, and he was doing it on purpose.

“Ow Goddammit! Would you stop bloody pulling me like that?!”

He laughed as we kept walking. Oh, we shall see who gets the last laugh, when I have my hands tightly gripped around his neck. I will make sure that he gets no air when the time comes. I couldn’t see this guys face, neither could I see any of their faces. All of them had this black cloak on, where the cap covered their faces as well.

“Complain one more time, and I’m putting duck tape over your mouth.”

“Then stop tugging on the damn cuffs idiot. My frickin wrists are burning. Geez!”

He sighs, but eventually loosens his grip on my cuffs a little. Thank God, now my wrists can take a breather. If he wants to pull something, he might as well get himself a pet dog. Some people can be so cruel and evil. I think they forgot that I’m still a human being. It’s either that or they just love treating me like an animal.

I mean, if you plan on abducting me, at least treat me like the damn human being that I am. Then again, I don’t think they know how to treat people. They are so far into this cult shit, that they forgot one basic thing, respect.

After some time, we came to a stop. They spoke with this guy that they came across, in a language that I didn’t understand or know. It sounded like they were speaking gibberish. The guy stopped talking and turned to me. I saw him smile as he started walking towards me. When he got to me he caressed my face. Is it just my dad or is this whole place filled with psychopaths?

After a while, we continued to walk again. This time we took a turn and turned right, where we walked into another hallway. Seriously…How many hallways does this place have? We came to a stop at the end, where he put in a secret code.

When the code was put in, we continued to walk again. After what felt like hours we came to a stop at a black door. The guy who has been tugging on the cuffs, takes out a set of keys. He puts the keys in the keyhole, and every key that he put in, he struggled with. Mentally, I laughed at his struggle.

“I’ll be back, watch her and make sure that she goes nowehere.”

10 minutes later he comes back, and it looked like he had a different set of keys. I’m guessing that they must’ve change the lock of the doors. Again, he put each key into the keyhole to see if they fit.

“There we go! Now we’re talking.”