Nine

"Let me go!" I scream.

"Help! I'm being kidnapped!" I yell at the empty road, trying to get out of Vilda's grip.

Her hands are jailing my waist firmly.

"Don't do this out here Miss Scarlett." She seethes closely to my ear.

But I don't listen, I try everything to get out of her grip, I punch her arms around me, kick her legs with my own flabby legs, try to bite her, but she shook me like a doll to get me to Come to my senses.

But how can I possibly come to my senses? The moment The driver pulled over at the gas station, I knew instantly it was the moment I had to escape. I had managed to push the door open at the same time the driver unlocked all the doors, but two steps out of the car Vilda had caught me, tying me down with her strong arms.

I still try to come out of Vilda's grip, I don't care if I did sign a contract, I want to get out of this. What if they take me to a place out of town, to sell me or do worse. How am I supposed to live?

I am fuming in anger, trying to g