76. Memories

TRIGGER WARNING; CONFINEMENT, DRUGS AND EMOTIONAL DISTRESS

REBECCA

I was shoved into the boot of a car, hands bound behind my back and a duct tape firmly over my lips. I screamed weakly in my throat but only the smirk on their faces greeted me before they slammed the door shut.

No. God, no! Help me. Anyone.

I stared into the dark stuffy place, the stifling and thick air as I pumped my lungs so fast almost choked me.

Calm down, Rebecca.

Calm down. The place was tight and smelled like car grease with the strong smell of fuel.

My heart raced at the thought of suffocating here to death. My head was still hazy and the panic had weakened my limbs. I could barely see anything, not even a small passage of light and it terrified me.

This means there was no air.

First, I needed to mange the air I had left.

I searched my jambled thoughts for anything distracting but I only broke down in a choking sob.

My heart was thudding in my ears, I was panicking again, faster this time. Nothing s