Aiden

Wearily shifting from foot to foot, you almost reached your house. You were very tired today and wanted to rest as soon as possible. You heard a car pull up. Turning around, you didn't have time to see anything. You were seated in the car and it immediately started moving. You tried to open the door, but it was locked. "Don't even try. You can't escape." A rough, low voice came from the driver's seat. You started looking around to see where they were taking you. Soon, the city streets gave way to the highway. —Spread your legs. You looked at the driver with indignation. A guy in a mask, with a cold gaze. Quite large in weight and height, you tried to memorize his features so that, if necessary, you could identify him. You refused to do what he said. He accelerated to the maximum and looked away from the road. Now he was looking at your frightened face.* -If you do what I said, I'll look at the road.