Diary of an Abducted Woman
Seth Daniels
Smashwords Edition
Copyright 2009 Seth Daniels
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Intro
Before I get started let me tell you what you are reading. I was kidnapped. My kidnappers have given me pen and paper and ordered me to keep a diary of my captivity. I can only guess they are using it to get paid a ransom.
July 11
This is my diary. It may become more appropriate to call it my last words but I still have hope it won't come to that. I was abducted from a shopping mall what I can only guess was a few weeks ago. It is hard to keep track of the days and nights but I am doing my best. I was walking through the parking garage and didn't notice anything except that I was a little uneasy that more people weren't around. As I turned off my car alarm and put my key into the lock I heard a sound behind me. I turned to see the van parked next to me was now open and two men reached out of it and pulled me inside. One man held a knife to my throat to stop me from thrashing about and it was very successful because as soon as I felt the knife puncture my skin I lied perfectly still. Once I was still they flipped me onto my stomach. I winced slightly as they cuffed my hands behind my back and with that the first kidnapper dropped his knife in front of my face, grabbed a dirty rag off the van floor and stuffed it into my mouth. Soon after, they had my ankles bound to my thighs in a very uncomfortable position.
I could still manage to see outside of the van and I got a glimpse of one of them picking my keys up off of the ground and opening my car door. The van door then slid shut in front of me but before it did I heard my car start up. This made me happy since I hoped maybe they just wanted my Porsche but it turned out I couldn't have been more wrong. We were on the move for hours, I think it was a highway because I did not feel the van changing speeds after the first few minutes. After the first hour I lost all feeling in my legs and I was starting to go a little crazy. At this point I was almost certain they were going to kill me but I still held out hope. When we finally reached our destination the driver came back and covered my head with a thick black hood. He released my legs from their bonds but I still could not move them. He ordered me to get out of the van and I tried but my legs were just to weak. I could hear him becoming angry and then he finally through me over his shoulder and carried my limp body. My body was limp because I new better than to fight back at this point.
It is nighttime now as I write this. I am in a smooth concrete cell with only one opening that is unreachable without a ladder. The room is about 12 feet by 6 feet and the only thing in it is a small pillow to sleep on and a bucket for going to the bathroom. The access door is about 10 feet off the ground. I have no idea what they want me for at this point since they won't answer any questions, they simply bark commands at me. . I was fed a small lunch, barely enough food to keep me from starving. There is a small porthole style window at the top of one of the walls. I am using this to tell whether it is day or night. There is also a single light at the top which is turned on long enough for me to write my entries but no longer.
The light is now off and it is getting dark outside so what remaining light I have is almost gone. I am going to go to sleep and hope that I wake up at home, far away from this terrible nightmare.
July 12
I was informed today of my purpose here and I am now truly terrified. I am not being held so that my rich daddy will pay a ransom. Instead I am being held because of other wealthy people. I have been given a choice. I can cooperate and do some very awful things and be let go at some point in the future or I can be executed. The men that kidnapped me are part of an underground prostitution and pornography ring. They make the kind of porn that you can't get on the shelves of your local video store. I am trying to be as good as I can since I was told that the women that behave the best suffer the least, although all of the women suffer. The women that don't cooperate are used for snuff films or are sold into slavery to the highest bidder. Well, I have to get dressed for my first shoot. I will write more tonight. Until later...