Postby Scottstud94 » Sat Sep 03, 2011 6:58 am
I struggled against my bonds. Tree bark jamming into my bare back. I heard AJ rustling around during the van, unsure of the fate of my other three captors. I had been lucky just to avoid injury, the sleeping bag I was bound in combined with being in the back of the van helped.
Using my head i managed to scrape the blue soccer sock tied around my eyes just up so i could see what was going on. We were right next to a very rural road in the middle of a forest. Had to too avoid cops I suppose...
I turned my attention to the mangled van. The vehicle had smashed into a tree on the side of the road, clipped another smashing on its side. Looking at AJ in the limited light provided by the dusk appeared to have a badly hurt arm. With the amount of Tv's in the back we were both lucky not to be hit. Robert crawled out of the wreckage and I saw him talking to AJ. Robert looking gravely injured.
"AJ, my legs hurt. Ill go down into Maravo, the town down there. I'll be alright. Nobody will recognize me. You take the prisoner on foot. Were only 25 miles from the transaction sight." Robert said.
I safely assumed the other two died in the crash.
"Yes Dad."
"Take the GPS, some money, stuff to keep... him from speaking, talking, seeing, hearing, moving. All of it. Stay off the road. We can get $60,000 for him." I heard Robert tell AJ, as they said goodbye and Robert limped toward the city of Maravo, Alaska.
It was mid-September so not too chilly. AJ, having changed from his detention uniform to jeans, a black shirt, and nike tennis shoes... Approached me noticing my blindfold having been moved. He left the chain connecting my neck to the tree connected, also leaving the medical gauze cleavegagging me in. However he unchained my bare ankles, and removed my blindfold. Then uncuffing my hands forcefully cuffing them back in front of me.
He thrust some clothing into my hands.
"Put em on," he said. I knew I had no choicd here so I looked at the clothing I was presented. Diaper, sweatpants, my blue soccer socks (one having just blindfolded me), and a white shirt and sweatshirt with a hood on it. I obliged, putting on the diaper, pulling my socks and sweatpants on, and needing AJ to help me with the shirts.
Quickly my hands were cuffed behind a tree. AJ pulled out a bag full of ropes, tape, and chains. It was almost completely dark. He shackled my socked feet, looking around cautiously as if somebody was watching. I was uncuffed and immediately cuffed again, hands behind back, not around the tree this time.
AJ tightly wrapped my cuffed hands in heavy duty duct tape until my hands looked like a ball of tape. No finger untaped. He lifted me up. Wrapping tape round my shoulders, and upper body.
AJ smiled as he pulled out another roll of tape from his bag... "Alright time to seal your eyes, mouth, and ears." He began to put the tape to my eyes, but abruptly stopped. A pair of headlights rolled over the rural road the van crashed on.
"Frick!" AJ said and scooped up the bags pushing me deeper into the woods tackling me down. 50 yards from the road behind an fallen tree. He sat and lay on top of my holding his hand over my cleavegagged mouth. Using his other hand to press a knife to my neck. Not that it mattered, the gauze dried up my mouth severely, I couldn't speak if I wanted too. I looked through a gap and saw the headlights stopped. Flashing red and blue lights were on top of this car. Cops!
I turned and saw AJ slipped on his ski mask. He put one on me as well but the eyeholes had previously been taped over, effectively blindfolding me.
"Trooper 24 to headquarters over." I heard one of the cops say.
"Go ahead trooper." Responded his police scanner.
"We got a single vehicle crash on Marbury road 1 mile north of Marvalo at least 2 fatalities, it is the van of the breakaway prisoners from Oregon over requesting immediate backup. Engine still warm, 2 kidnappers and hostage still at large near Marvolo."
"10-4, all squad cars on their way." Responded the scanner.
AJ whispered to me, "keep your feet quiet or your dead." I felt a rope being tied around my neck like a dog leash. We quietly slipped deeper into the woods, I prayed an officer would hear the rustling but to no avail. Soon after being dragged with a rope around my neck like that. My ski mask was pulled off.
AJ looked at me. Theres a large cabin home near us, but itd be the first place cops would look. AJ debated and put my mask back on, tying off the neck leash to his ankle. I could hear a window being craftily cut off, being plastic it fell to the basement floor silently. It was small but AJ pulled me in.
He pulled off my mask. And expertily put the plastic window to where it seemed normal.
Feet still shackled AJ dragged me around the unfamiliar house, empty but fully furnished. A summer cabin?
AJ pulled out some more tape from his bag. The last thing I saw was AJ's smiling face as he wrapped duct tape around my eyes, and head. Tape wrapping over my already gauze filled cleavegagged mouth. Earplugs shoved in my ears. Soon my head was encased in tape except my nasal holes. I felt my feet taped, first my sockec ankles, then my knees. Soon my entire lower body taped. Then AJ using another roll of tape... Completed my mummification. Arms pinned behind me. Torso wrapped in tape.
AJ stood back to look at me. Mummified completely from head to toe. his former brother completely encased in tape, gagged, muffled, blindfolded. Not a single piece of clothing shown. Dogs could be heard by AJ in the distance. Dragging me to the attic, he sprayed my with some sort of proffessional scent-lock. Himself too. He put my mummified body into an empty toy chest, drilled some small holes in the back. And locked it shut.
He slipped into an armoire in the attic after locking the attic entrance. Then locking himself in the armoire. And waited. One hoping to be found, one hoping the cops wouldn't find him. The waiting game begun as one lay silently in an armoire, one not knowing cops were near silent in a chest.