Snippet #2186511

Rachelle worried, but telling hik she was pregnant would possibly not end well. People in movies like this situation she was in would throw anyone who could slow them down out of the group. Pregnancy, in her mind, would be a slow down. She stayed seated on the cold floor, noting the rips and dust in her dress. It had been her favorite casual dress and was now ruined. It was the least of her concerns, first being her life, second being the baby, then the man, then normal 17 year old girl worries. She wanted to cry out, call her family, make them rescue her, but it was impossible, as she couldnt find her phone. When the metal clanged, she flinched and gasped at the sound, it shocking her back to reality. The man, Colten, tried to comfort her with talk of escape, but Rachelle's head was still spinning from whatever drug had been put into her body. He sounded far off, but close at the same time. "Please..." She whispered so softly she almost didnt realize she had said it aloud. "Please be ok hun..." She said a little louder, forgetting Colten's presence.