Captured (WIP)

They aren't holding you that tight, it's easy for you to break away by stopping and jerking your shoulders out of their grip. You turn around and start running just to go 2 feet then find yourself looking down the barrel of a golden semi-automatic pistol. The woman on the other side has blood red hair in a long half shaved fashion. She smiles menacingly at you, "If I were you I would choose my next actions very carefully." Her voice is different from the one on the radio.