We walk, all of us, in a line. They don't tell us where they plan on taking us. All's I know is theirs a gun to my skull so I should obey. I don't know why they chose me, I'm just a normal guy who works at the local movie theater selling popcorn to happy movie goers. At night I spend my time on my Xbox or with my nose buried in a book. Now some stupid terrorists have a gun to my head and make me fallow them. The get me in the back of a van and tie me up. I can't move. I'm just trapped their, in theJ back of the van, with only the sound of an engine to keep me sain.
"you going to the safe house right" the biggest one says.
"yea, now shut up we don't want to give anything away, the boss wouldn't like that." the other one says. Theirs three more hostages crammed in with me, we all have duck tape on our mouths and we can't move. The van stops but we are not unleashed, the terrorist just get out of their van and leave us. We are stuck their, inside the van. It feels so hot, at least ninty degrees in here, and they ditched us. The duck tape slowly wheres off.
"where in the bloody hell are we?!" I exclaim to the fellow hostages.
"I don't know mate, we where all just dragged here remember." the guy to my left says.
There is a bright light and we all get knocked out.