Chapter 3:Kidnapped

Adela pov

I had my life changed from where I have being since when I came into this world to where I never thought existed. I was kidnapped from the convent home where I leaved with the rest of the Nuns and upcoming Nuns

I was an upcoming Nun, in a year time I would be but now that I have being kidnapped and accused for something I have no idea of which is really disturbing and devestating.

I am now a victim of kidnapping and threatened to be killed by mafias. The looks on his face doesn't seem to be a joke when he pointed the gun at my forehead.

I never imagined dieing like this, I wanted to die for christ because he was the one I chose, but not like this. In a basement prison, tied behind the chair I sat and quietly hoping someone to save me.

I have heard some few stories about mafia leaders and how ruthless they were when it comes to killing innocent people, I never imagined being a victim or coming across them. I actually thought thoes stories were just a joke and it's never existed.

I tried struggling but the more I do, I feel my ankle getting hurt the more. It rope that was used to tied my hands behind the chair were really tight and it hurts so much.

I silently closed my eyes and prepared my mind for a prayer. It was only God who could save me from his murders and sick people.

"Hail, full of grace, the Lord is with thee", and "Blessed art thou amongst women and blessed is the fruit of thy womb." I chanted in the mind.

As I was about to repeating the prayer, I remembered the video clip that was shown to me. 

I immediately opened my eyes. "Wait, the lady in the video that looked exactly like me." 

If I wasn't the one from the video, then who is she? 

The man mentioned having sex with the lady from the video and she stole an important documents from him. He claims I was the one from last night. 

That's disgusting.... 

But the question is, if I wasn't the one from the video and from my birth record say I am the only child then who is she? 

Sister Margaret didn't mention anything about me having a sister talk less an identitcal sister when ever she talks about my mother. 

The two men who brought me here suddenly entered the prison where I was locked in. They walked straight to me with a silly smirk on their lips. 

"What are you doing here?" I asked out of curiosity. 

They signaled to each other on what to do next, one leaned down behind me to let loose of the rope which was being used to tie my hands. 

"Ouch." I winced, the hurting pain I felt on my hand increase as he was trying to untie the rope. "Please can you be a little gently with it." 

The guy who stood beside me scoffed, he glanced down at me. "Such a bitch." 

I gasped. Why do this people curse so much? I remembered the guy who accused me of something I didn't do, I lost count of how many time he sworn. 

God help their poor souls. 

When he was done, he grabbed me up on my feet. "You've got a visitor." 

I furrowed my brows. "What?" 

"Take her out." The other one instructed. 

I was dragged out of the prison to be forced to follow them to another unknown room. 

"You like what you're looking at?" One of the men asked with a smirk on his lips. 

I furrowed my brows. "No."I glanced around the room i was brought into, it was the like the same they kept me only difference is that it's like a room not like a cage. It had a bunk bed at the corner, obviously it isn't safe for anyone to sleep on the top bunk because of the rusted iron. 

The prison was dirty and had an awful smell. 

"Well enjoy your temporary home." The other stated. 

I snapped my head to his direction. "Home? T..temporary home? How long will I be held captive?" 

The annoying one scoffed. "As long as the Don wants." 

They were both annoying, but one is the worst. 

"Yeah, it could be forever." His second added. 

My mouth fell open

"And you won't be alone in here."He pointed at corner beside tue bunk bed." You have roomie, you both would enjoy each other's company. "

The annoying one laughed. 

I tried to see who they were referring to but I couldn't, the room was a little dark specially where the person sat on the floor. 

" Her name Alex and she is shy person. Have fun both of you. "The annoying one had to end the conversation. The both of them walked out of the room, closing the door behind. 

They did locked the door so we won't excape. 

"Dear mother Mary, please save me from the hands of this people."I clapped my hands together and silently prayed. 

I heard a noise from the corner where the unknown person sat. 

I gazed at the corner." Uhm, hi. "

Her name was Alex, why was she locked up here in the room? Did she also steal? 

"A.. Alex." I called her name as i slowly walked up to her. I didn't want to scare her off, only God knows what thoes people had done to her and how long has she being locked up here. 

"Please don't hurt me." She begged. 

She sounded like she had been crying for a long period of time. It was dry and less audible. 

"No, no, no, I won't hurt you Alex." I admitted. "I am good person, not part of the bad guys." 

"That what they said until they hurt me." She said sadly. 

"I'm not them, look I am more like you. I was also kidnapped and brought here for no reason, I think I was framed by someone who looks like me. Now i don't know if thoes people would believe me and let me go." 

"They won't, they are monsters. They would make you suffer, they will make you cry like it was your last, they will torture you, they would hurt so bad that you regret coming into this world." She began to cry. 

"Huh?" I don't know what to say or think right now. 

She doesn't sound like she was lying or making ut up, she sounded like that what they did to her, like she had passed though all thoes things she said. 

I felt sad for her and how much was hurting because of thoes people.