Snippet #2501606

I slipped into a state of sleeping as we pulled onto the road. I hugged my knees, my head resting still on my knees while I slept. Something tugged at my subconscious, telling me to wake up, but I shrugged it away, letting myself fall deeper into sleep. My dreams made no sense, but the much-needed sleep allowed me to relax a little and recover slightly...until the jeep started to jump around. I tensed, brought immediately from my sleep. I stared at my knees through the sunglasses, the helmet blocking out some sounds. I waited..tense, almost afraid. My mind wondered if I had slept through some type of mistake where I'd been re-kidnapped..

I jumped as a hand tapped my shoulder. I relaxed almost immediately when I saw it was only my rescuer. I nodded slightly at him, yawning. I looked out the window and realized I had no idea where 'here' was. "Umm...wh..where?" I asked quietly, looking at him, kind of confused.

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President Leon sat impatiently in the back of a restaurant, three guards dressed kind of like cowboys around him. He wore an eye patch and a black suit with a cowboy hat tipped to hide his face. He listened to the phone call from one of the people he'd sent to find Satey. "What do you mean she escaped?!?" He hissed into the phone, forgetting about their communication code. "I don't care," he said in a very annoyed voice, "FIND her and Bring her to me unharmed!" He said before hanging up, slamming the phone on the table. A waiter brought a glass of wine.
"You sound like you need a drink." he said, setting the glass down. Pres. Leon gritted his teeth. His guard sipped at it, then nodded.
"Thank..you." The president managed to grumble. The waiter nodded and walked off.