The Claiming

Elise awoke to a vibrating hum. Her jaw ached from the hard gag strapped tightly to her head. It was dark, the carpet beneath her felt gritty against her skin. Her arms were pulled tightly behind her, her wrists bound to her ankles.

His trunk, she realized. Real fear rang through her body. This guy is insane! What the fuck have I done? Tears flooded her eyes as she realized her life could end this night, this way. She struggled against the ropes that coiled down her arms and wrapped around her ankles. The faint scent of exhaust enveloped the small space adding to the queasy fear that slithered in her stomach. There was no escaping the smell, or the terror...