No, no, no, NOOO !!
I ran after the truck as Tyler sped off to god knows where. I have up, and my thoughts started racing as I felt groggier and groggier for the tranquilizer.
Have…to…find..place…
The tranquilizer was pretty weak in strength, but I still need a place that I could punch out and wake up without duct tape over my mouth and limbs bound behind my back.
I ran to the subway, where Tyler slept.
Not….here….closet…..
I wrenched a closet door open, and stepped in. This was only temporary, but it was necessary.
I slid down the grimy wall and bowed my head, waiting for the artificial tiredness to wash over me.
I felt my eyes droop, and felt my body go numb as I left consciousness.
Dark….
All of the sudden, my eyes flicked open. I was still in the same filthy closet, and I was mad as hell.