## The Hidden Voice

Post by putasockinit2 » Fri Jan 30, 2015 4:13 pm

It was as sexy blonde teacher Katie arrived home from work during her lunch break that her life was to change. As the middle-aged beauty entered the house and placed her keys in the bowl, she noticed a note on the front of the fridge with an envelope attached to it. As she picked up the note and read it, she was immediately shocked at what the typed letter was saying.
Hello Katie.
Attached is 3 photographs which may be of interest to you. In case you can’t tell they are your daughters Becky and Charlotte looking very…attractive in those ropes. Now listen carefully. You are going to do a few things for me and depending on your success rate, you may be given their location once I have what I need from you. The phone will ring in 10 minutes after you’ve read the letter and I strongly advise you pay careful attention and follow all instructions accordingly. Oh and bear in mind I will be watching and listening to your every move so any attempt to alert anybody and your chance of seeing your daughters again is gone. In the meantime, relax. You’ve got a big period ahead of you.
Sure enough as the letter suggested, the envelope did contain 3 pictures. Two of each of them tied in what looked like a van, the other in a dark room and naked, both hogtied on a double bed. Katie immediately began to get very nervous of the situation she was in as the time seemed to go so much slower whilst she was waiting for her phone call. At last after 10 minutes of waiting the phone rang and a disguised voice answered.
“First of all I’d like you to change into something a little more suitable. Head upstairs and put on the outfit in the box on your bed. I will ring again in 10 minutes. “ before Katie even had the chance to shout “YOU SON OF A BITCH!”, the phone was hung up and the woman was left with the conclusion that as much as her predicament made her feel sick, she had better follow her orders for her daughters whom she was clearly very worried about.
Once she reached upstairs and began to strip off her white blouse and trousers, she opened the box which revealed a maroon latex catsuit with a netted area over her cleavage. Accompanying the outfit in the box was also a pair of black high heels. After a few seconds glancing at the outfit, she decided to quickly put on the complete outfit, before checking her facial appearance and heading back towards the phone ready for her next instructions. After a few seconds the phone rang again.
“Excellent Katie, may I say you look very attractive in that little number” the same undistinguishable voice said before giving a little chuckle that sent chills down her spine.
“You wont get away with this, pervert!” she responded almost shouting down the phone in anger.
“I’d be very careful how you talk to your master from now on. Aggressive outbirsts like that may mean heavy prices to pay for your two daughters here…and you don’t want to upset the man in control here do you?” the voice laughed again afterwards before continuing…
“Now I understand you are supposed to be going back to work in a minute, however you have no classes. This is something which will help your next task strongly. You see you are going to bring 3 people from your school to me. Your head-teacher Claire, Your colleague Alison from the maths department and one of the students you teach by the name of Emma Smith. Chloroform and supplies will be found in your car and I want you to strip all 3 naked, transporting them in the trunk of your car so they are hidden. Once you arrive back home around 4, I’ll ring you again with further instructions. Oh and one last thing, that catsuit must stay on now for the majority of the time you are working for me.” With that the phone was hung up and Katie was left with little option but to begin preparing for her kidnap of the 3 women the voice wanted.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by abductionfan » Fri Jan 30, 2015 4:26 pm

Great start, anxiously waiting for more.

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by putasockinit2 » Fri Jan 30, 2015 5:27 pm

Thanks for the kind comment, means a lot and glad you are enjoying it so far! Here is part 2
After walking through a largely empty car-park at the front of the school a few minutes late, catching the eye of a few boys who were late to class, she made it to her office where she immediately set her backpack on the desk in front of her. She couldn’t show any sign of it in the view of whoever the blackmailing voice was, but she was beginning to enjoy the catsuit she was made to wear. What she had been told to do also gave her a little buzz, although this was distracted somewhat by the worry for the safety of her daughters. Her mind wandered as she began to hope that she would eventually be tied up herself, after all she had always known a secret interest in this subject from her youth.
After snapping out of her daydream a few moments later, Katie began to get ready for what seemed a rather stressful upcoming afternoon. She decided to text her friend Alison first to meet her. After the text was sent, she searched around in the bag and found a box of sleeping tablets. ‘perfect’ she thought as she tipped a dosage into the cup of tea she had just brewed for her friend whose footsteps were now in hearing range along the corridor. She carefully hid the box back in the bag again before she said ‘come in’ as Alison knocked on the door and entered the room.
“Hey you, wow nice outfit, going crime fighting or something?” the long haired brunette joked as the pair hugged before Katie passed her the drink. Alison was of a relatively average height, with a busty frame and gorgeous green eyes that added a certain degree of mystery to her being. She was wearing a white blouse that showed off quite a bit of her impressive cleavage, a short black skirt that finished at her knees with some opaque tights and black flats completing her look.
“oh this?” she laughed a little to add to her story “got a fancy dress party to attend straight after work today so I’ve had to look a bit of a fool and wear it to school” she smiled as the pair continued to make light-hearted conversation. After a few minutes it was clear the medication was taking effect as Alison began to look more and more drowsy and faint.
“yeah..honey…I don’t feel so goooddd…..” was the last utterances Alison was able to say before she slowly fell to the carpeted floor unconscious. At this moment Katie quickly gathered her stuff as she bent down to check her friend was okay to begin with, before beginning by stripping her.
Alison’s outfit was a pile on the floor in a matter of minutes as Katie worked as quick as she could knowing that she also had plans for two other victims today. After pouring the bag’s contents onto the floor she got to work. Some white rope was used to wrap around the brunette beauty’s wrists and elbows first. This was shortly followed by more that wrapped above and below her perky boobs, followed shortly after by a tight crotch rope that knotted between the girls legs. Once this was all done, the brunette was rolled over with more rope being wrapped around her ankles, shins, lower thighs and upper thighs.
A strict hogtie completed the helpless look before Katie’s attention was eventually turned towards the gag. From the selection of ballgags included in the bag, Katie selected a large green one which she thought matched her captive’s eyes. After strapping it behind her head, she finished it off by grabbing a roll of green vet-wrap to wrap over the gag a few times, whilst also using it as a blindfold in an attempt to hide her identity. As she stood up to watch her captive friend struggle, her attention suddenly turned to hiding her stirring friend.
After a search around her rather extensive office, she found a cupboard she hadn’t especially noticed before. As she opened it, as if by magic, it contained exactly the type of thing she needed. Inside and up on their end were 3 crates that were made to the length of a door each. As Katie pulled the light wooden box down onto the floor for a closer look, she realised that she could lock each of her captives in them as they all had circular holes around them, using a wheelbarrow to wheel them to her car. After careful deliberation with herself as to how best to approach this, she unlocked the first one. After giving her friend a few strokes she carefully continued to lift the brunette into the box as quick as she could. After making sure she was as comfortable as she could be, she continued to shut the lid on the box and did up the two bolts on either side.
“1 down, 2 to go” she muttered to herself in a slightly relieved tone as her mind now wondered how best to approach the next target on her agenda.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by troublemaker1 » Fri Jan 30, 2015 6:24 pm

Good so far, I'd love to see more!
Hey there

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by cougar99 » Sat Jan 31, 2015 1:46 am

I agreed to great parts keep it up it reads so well and give a good twist to teachers tied

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by putasockinit2 » Sat Jan 31, 2015 4:04 pm

Thanks everyone who has sent encouraging comments on this, means a lot and here is part 3
Out of the two targets that remained for her, the next that Katie chose was the headmistress as her office was opposite to the left of hers. As Katie gathered her backpack, she checked whether the coast was clear before knocking and waiting for the voice inside to give her permission to enter. However, all she heard was a faint ‘mpph mpph’ and what sounded like frantic muffling from inside. Upon the sound of this, Katie slowly opened the door before being shocked at what she saw in front of her as she shut it behind her.
There, in the chair in front of her was what looked like her busty boss and headmistress of this whole school. However, it appeared this kidnap would go significantly easier than planned as she took a closer look at the blushing and slightly struggling Claire who was clearly embarrassed she had been caught in this position. As Katie slowly walked closer to her, she could see that the Blonde, good-looking head-teacher was sat in her office chair in nothing but her pantyhose and matching white bra and underwear underneath. Several lengths of rope were the next noticeable thing about this woman’s unexpected appearance. It was carefully wrapped around her ankles, knees twice and thighs, whilst a crotch rope was added for good measure. As her eyes slowly ran up the woman’s body from a walk around her, handcuffs were spotted keeping her wrists behind her back. Her face had two unusual features she had never anticipated to see before. A bit-gag formed between her teeth whilst her eyes were covered by a traditional leather blindfold. After glancing at her for a few minutes, Katie took a few pictures of her deciding to use this as an excuse to manipulate her. After all she could do with the help. After the pictures were taken, she decided to remove her gag and begin to manipulate her.
“erm…who is this” Claire said after a few seconds of awkwardness.
“Oh its Katie, and don’t worry your little…secret here is safe with me…as long as you are willing to do a bit of a deal with me.” Katie replied, playing her more dominant role well whilst enjoying it slightly at the same time.
“Oh really? Damn, knew I should have double checked the door was locked. Ok. I’m listening.”
“Well you see, I’m mid-way through a series of kidnaps, although I can’t tell you why and who I’m doing it for but its urgent I get them all done. Anyway time is not on my side so I need a quick answer from you. Your choices are to help me and do whatever, and I mean whatever, I ask with no questions…or pictures of your little hobby get plastered everywhere”
Claire sighed for a minute. She knew as soon as someone found her like this there would be a catch.
“Okay fine, you have my word but what’s in it for me?” the Blonde smiled at Katie.
“Your secret stays a secret and maybe something chucked in personally at the end” replied Katie, obviously pleased with how much easier this had gone.
As Claire agreed to the proposition, Katie quickly made her way through untying her. After she was set free, the pair stood up and stared at each-other for a few seconds before they got down to business. A plan was hatched between both women over how to capture the last remaining target, the student Emma Smith.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by abductionfan » Sat Jan 31, 2015 8:29 pm

Another great part, thhis one was easier for Katie; but i think the student she has to kidnap will be a little harder than the first two.Cannot wait for the 3rd kidnapping

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by putasockinit2 » Fri Feb 06, 2015 3:55 pm

Thanks for the comments
Emma was in the school gym at the time of the announcement; she had a free period so thought it best to keep up her fitness for her cheerleading. Dressed in a black sports bra and a pair of leggings, the pink haired beauty was a little surprised to be disturbed on the treadmill by the office woman who gave her a note from the headmistress. It read:
Emma Smith. Please go to the headmistress’s office at once. Its URGENT.
A little surprised at the urgent tone of the note, she decided she would wait for her shower afterwards and headed straight for the office.
After about 10 minutes of waiting, the pair of teachers both got the knock on the door they were asking for as Katie immediately opened the door. A plan hatched in both of their minds as they saw the slightly sweaty pink haired beauty walk in and sit down in the chair opposite the Headmistress.
“so what is it you wanted to talk about?” she smiled as she crossed her toned legging covered legs over each other.
“Well you see, we’d like to test your flexibility before cheerleading try-outs next month. You see we have some probably strange to you, but detailed training exercises we’d like you to benefit from. It’s a school secret however, so if you wanted to do it you would have to sign an agreement to keep quiet, would you be interested?” the blonde head-teacher said smiling patiently.
“Well…ive got to admit its got me intrigued whatever it is. Hmm…I guess it can’t be that bad, whatever it is, and I do really want to be a cheerleader…okay I’ll sign it”
The pair waited until she handed the signed copy back to them before they began.
“Ok, well the first thing we want you to do is remove that lovely outfit of yours” Katie said first in a comforting tone.
“Im sorry what? Is this…necessary?” Emma asked a little taken aback.
“erm yes, yes it is, its your choice but we need to see if you are right for the team.”
“Fine. Okay I’ll do it. Im not happy about it but okay” Emma finally said backing down slightly as she began peeling off her slightly sweaty gym outfit and placing it in a pile on the floor.
“Great, well done, now if you would put your wrists behind you please” Claire said before the girl in her late teens begrudgingly did as was asked of her.
Soft white rope was wound around her wrists behind her tightly by Katie whilst Claire helped to tip the rest of the ropes on the floor next to her. After this a breast harness and some elbow bonds were tied on the helpless Emma by Katie, whilst her ankles and knees were bound with a similar tightness by Claire. Once each of their parts were done, the girls worked together well as they finished off Emma’s bonds. The same type of rope was wound with a similar tightness around her thighs before a tight crotch rope completed her helpless state.
“erm…correct me for asking but how is this meant to help me at all?” asked a slightly concerned Emma.
“Flexibility and adaptability” was the comment from the quick-witted Claire before a yellow large ball-gag was brought out of the bag. After strapping it in place securely, vet-wrapping over her mouth and eyes with black vet-wrap and adding a hogtie rope for good measure, the girls began to play with their subject slightly. However as they were only roughly 5 minutes into their fun with her, the office door opened and shut as someone entered the room and gasped.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by abductionfan » Fri Feb 06, 2015 4:08 pm

This is getting better and better, hope the 3 are transported soon.

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by putasockinit2 » Mon Feb 23, 2015 9:37 am

Thanks for your comment, appreciate the support Here is the next part, sorry about the little delay
“What on earth are you doing coming in my office like this! Who are you?” a slightly annoyed, slightly embarrassed Claire said raising her voice at the female figure that had entered the room.
“Oh I’m Tasha. You see I’ve been sent here to help Katie rendering you un-needed. I’m here to tie you up, so how about you show me a little respect and kneel down for me like the little slut you are.”
Claire glanced at Katie for a second, “Tell us why we are here then, just as a bit of security to make sure you are who you say you are.” The sexy head-teacher had suddenly become rather nervous of the situation at hand.
“You are both here to capture 2 women and a girl, the girl is down there and you are one of the women. You hope it will enable Katie’s 2 daughters to eventually be freed from their kidnapping. Although they were much more willing than you are being right now, I see your cause for concern.“ An awkward moment of silence fell before Claire knelt down in front of the woman after a glance at Katie.
“Good bitch. You see wasn’t that hard.” She smirked, before leaning forward and attaching something around the submissive Claire’s neck. When her hands withdrew it revealed a black leather collar around Claire’s neck.
“You will keep this on from now on, understand?” she smirked as Claire nodded before she used her hands to gesture her to stand up. “Strip you little slut, let’s see what those little clothes you have on will reveal for me”
After a little hesitation, Claire obliged and within a minute or two was fully naked and exposed in front of the requesting Tasha. Tasha walked around her, asserting her dominance as she gave Claire’s pert exposed ass a loud slap. “Well, may I say I am pleasantly surprised, you look in fine working order” she smirked. “I could do a lot with you myself, but sadly you are meant for someone else” she said with a tinge of sadness, running the outside of her cool hand down Claire’s smooth warm cheeks slowly, making her flinch slightly. “Right time to show you some true bondage” Tasha laughed as she threw her sack on the floor before barking “Turn around you, hands on your cute little butt.”
Claire offered no resistance now which Katie found a little strange. In her mind she either loved the feel of being dominated like this or she had a plan. However the former of her two ideas seemed the most logical as Claire was even seen showing glimpses of the odd smile whenever she was touched intimately or spoken too nicely by the girl.
By now Claire’s wrists were bound with rope behind her, along with her elbows, above and below her exposed breasts and a nearly finished crotch rope. After this Claire was led on the floor before two ropes were used to frogtie her legs comfortably but strictly. Her bonds were then finished off by a gag that even Katie had to admit really suited her, in a strangely appealing way. A black bit gag had found its way into her mouth before being tightly strapped behind, leaving her alone to playfully struggle for Tasha.
After a few seconds of watching in amazement at the rope-work the woman had, Katie stumped up the courage to ask her “So what happens now?”
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by abductionfan » Mon Feb 23, 2015 10:38 am

Great continuance

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by putasockinit2 » Mon Feb 23, 2015 4:37 pm

Thanks, glad you are enjoying it, plenty more twists and turns to come yet, stay tuned!
A few seconds passed. “Well, what did the letter tell you to do? Whatever it said we better do and quickly.” She smiled slightly, giving a much friendlier persona than had previously been observed.
“It said to take the 3 girls back, back to my house by …. 4?” Katie remembered although her memory was fading slightly.
“Well then we had better do that” Tasha replied smiling and talking as if the pair had been best friends for years.
All the while they were discussing key ideas, Katie had the feeling inside her of knowing this strange woman from somewhere in her life previously. Her mind was scanning herself thoroughly trying to reveal even the slightest clue whilst Claire and Emma were packed into separate boxes just like Alison was in her office. These thoughts took a back seat however when the boxes were taken on the short trip across the car-park to the van which Katie had arrived in to begin with. All packed up and ready to go, the pair got in and Katie drove them all back to her house arriving with 10 minutes to spare.
The pair had just enough time to unpack the boxes and set the 3 struggling women down on the rug in her lounge together before the phone rang again. Katie left Tasha to play with the bound, gagged and exposed women whilst she prepared herself to take the call.
“Hello?” Katie answered to the light sound of breathing.
“Excellent work, this is a quick call to say we will be round in 20 minutes to collect our women. A reward will await you, however you and this Tasha lady are making a great team, with you in a maroon catsuit and her in an equally appealing black one, it’s a nice team to watch.” The cold anonymous voice whispered adding a spine-chilling laugh designed to create a brief break in speech, before continuing. “By the time I come in I expect you both gagged with each-other’s panties and them being sealed in with clear tape. I then want you to bind both of your own ankles with duct tape and use a pair of handcuffs found at the top of the stairs to secure one of her wrists to one of yours. See you in…18 minutes” the voice laughed before the phone went dead.
After telling Tasha about the contents of the call she had just took, she was very understanding, sympathetic and willing to progress with whatever the voice wanted. After they both fished out their underwear and exchanged them with each-other, Katie fetched the two tapes required whilst Tasha grabbed the handcuffs.
Once they both returned to the lounge, the pair decided to get on with the task as fast as they could with little time for complaints. Katie took the lead as she forced Tasha’s panties into her mouth before using the clear tape as requested to seal them in there, wrapping it around her mouth and neck several times. The tape was then passed to Tasha who repeated exactly what Katie had done, before doing it again after she had taped her ankles together tightly with duct-tape. Once they had both completed 2 of the 3 instructions, the girls glanced at each-other before lying down and facing each-other. Both produced a wrist as Tasha made sure the two limbs were cuffed tightly together before using her free hand to force the key down between her own set of impressive cleavage.
‘No going back now’ was the thought going through both girls’ heads as they patiently awaited the imminent arrival of the person on the phone.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by abductionfan » Mon Feb 23, 2015 5:17 pm

Great part again.

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by cougar99 » Tue Feb 24, 2015 12:26 am

brilliant update yet again looking forward to the next part to see where you take it

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by putasockinit2 » Fri Feb 27, 2015 9:35 am

Once again, thanks for the comments, they keep me going with stories like this haha hope you enjoy!
After five minutes or so, the sound of a car pulling up, a door opening and shutting and footsteps up the stony drive became recognized by all the women in the room. The front door was soon opened before slow footsteps began walking into the hallway, pausing for a few seconds before they continued into the lounge where everyone was situated, appearing to belong to a balaclava covered and masculine figure.
Before Katie could try and gain any distinguishable features of the man, he drew out a needle and injected her arm with something. She didn’t feel the effects to begin with, but slowly began to feel drowsy, dizzy and confused before her whole world went black.
…Katie woke up from her sleep a little confused. With no bonds on her and a quick check of her body, she found herself in her pyjamas with no sign of being bothered. She then immediately rushed out of her bedroom and went first to check on Becky, before moving on to Charlotte’s room, alarming both girls who were in the latter’s room watching a movie on a tablet with the expression on her face.
“Everything okay mum?” Becky said slightly startled.
“erm..yes…yeah I just appear to have woken from an awful dream is all” she smiled, feeling quite relieved and beginning to calm a little.
“Oh I see, aww well at least you’ve woken up now, its half past 10! We knew you were bound to eventually” she laughed before continuing. “But don’t worry, we’re gonna make some breakfast for you, aren’t we Becks?” Charlotte smiled getting up and giving her mum a hug.
“Aw thanks, that’s so lovely of you. Listen, I know you girls aren’t the soppy type but that dream made me realise the importance of saying things in the moment. I know I don’t say this enough, but I love the both of you so much” she smiled as Becky joined the hug that had already been formed before the girls smiled and replied with equal intimacy and affection for their mum.
Katie was then sent back to her bedroom; “We’ll be up in a sec with your breakfast, love you” Charlotte smiled as they hurried downstairs.
However as Katie led back down on her comfy bed, she began to grow drowsy and dizzy again. The room and walls began to move. She tried to get up but found the task too exhausting. She tried to cry for help but found no noise from her mouth. Beginning to panic, she felt herself slowly drift away from this perfectly normal world before she woke up again, with the feelings on her body providing proof of this being her real life and sadly not that of a dream.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by cougar99 » Fri Feb 27, 2015 10:33 am

great twist my friend look forward to how she really finds herself keep up the good work

### Re: The Hidden Voice

Post by putasockinit2 » Mon Mar 02, 2015 4:09 pm

thanks for the comment, much appreciated less tying in this part, but its an important part for the story so hope everyone likes it
As Katie finally began to stir from her deep slumber, the first thing she noticed was the temperature and the light. As the effects of whatever the substance she had been injected with began to wear away, she gradually became more aware of her surroundings. She tried to rub her eyes but she couldn’t. She looked down and was a little surprised to see herself heavily zip tied to a chair. “Mpph-phppphh?” was all she was able to speak thanks to whatever was inside her mouth, wrapped with a rag in a cleave-gag fashion that limited the capabilities of her verbal confusion. She was trying to ask ‘where on earth am I?’, but it soon became apparent she was alone in the room. Then there was the way she was dressed that made her consider things in her limited struggles. As she glanced down, she saw she was barefoot, with what appeared to be a pair of tan tights covering her feet and legs. A matching black bra and panties completed her look as far as she could see, however these 2 items appeared just by the look and feel of them, to be of quite an expensive taste.
As she faced the window, she listened to sounds and looked out at the beach that lay before her. It was peaceful, quiet, suggesting it was possibly privately owned. As she listened, she could hear the waves of water, crashing against the shore in a calming way. The sea appeared to mirror her state of mind, unusually the last few days had changed her. She wasn’t in particular distress in her current bindings or outfit, in fact she was rather enjoying it. However she was a little startled when the door opened behind her and footsteps were heard approaching from behind meaning she couldn’t yet see who had interrupted her peace.
“And how are are we feeling today Katie?” the voice began, slightly different to the one that had previously been on the phone, but still slightly recognisable. He pulled the cleave gag down to her neck and pulled what looked to Katie like a pair of silk panties.
“Um…confused, but also calm” she replied, intrigued at just who this person was.
“Good, good! I see you’ve noticed a little of your surroundings. I like it here, nice weather, nice area, quiet.” he said in a voice that had an instantly relaxing tone to it.
“Yes, I was just listening to the sea crashing on the shore, very relaxing.” She smiled almost in a trance when she heard it.
“Quite. So I guess the next obvious questions are to do with your current state in that outfit, in the chair that you do possess with beauty and innocence. Am I right?” he paused before continuing. “I guess you must also wonder about the safety of your daughters? Understandable, added to the confusion of how someone like you should end up in such a beautiful place as this, a long way away from your day to day stresses. Is that so Katie?”
“Well yeah, I am a little confused and worried about my daughters, are they okay?” She said with a sudden gust of slight apprehension.
“I can assure you, they are in no danger. I never meant them harm or to scare you, though a degree of fear was only natural and unavoidable for you to feel” he said calmly.
“That’s great, when can I see them?” she asked.
“Soon, my love, soon.” He answered before continuing. “So just how does a stunning girl like you wash up on my beach, miles away from anywhere and your home, I read somewhere you were secretly struggling to pay for? You certainly couldn’t have afforded a holiday this year by those figures…but I’m not here to judge you, honest. I know you, like most single mums, have done the best you possibly can for those beautiful daughters of yours, very admirable. This leads me onto my part in these circumstances.”
“You’ve been watching, studying me for a while haven’t you?” Katie interrupted during the man’s speech.
“Very perceptive of you as for that I am guilty, however I hope you will see it in good reason. You see, as the quote often suggests, money and happiness don’t always come in the same package. Sure I have a nice house. Sure I have a private island. Sure I have many cars, but there has always been something I’ve missed greatly from my life and been unable to pursue. That Katie is family.” The voice paused. Moving closer behind her now, so close she could hear his breathing occasionally.
“So what you are saying is you are lonely? Where do we come into this? I’m sure whoever you are, you would have had many other options before the one of kidnapping a family.” she said, not in an annoyed tone, but one of wonder, slight confusion and mystery.
“The short version? Because since I first saw you long before this whole sequence events, I knew you were the one for me. I felt a connection. You may not know it right now, but I know you. I know your struggles, I know what makes you smile, laugh, cry, angry. You see, you may not remember me, but I remember you. Since that first meeting, I’ve always looked out for you.
“John?” Katie interrupted cracking a smile.
'Too many friends and not enough true friends'
The Kanye of tugs
Stuck between wanting to quit and wanting to stay...