Chapter 84

"Stop," I say but it only comes out as a whisper. I can't even feel my tongue. "It's okay, your EpiPen is in my car. Come on, I got you." I try to push away, but I just couldn't move my body. It was as if I was made of jello. The pounding in my head got worse. A few people ask if I was okay, in which the kidnapper excused himself carefully. I don't know when it happened but eventually the boy picked me up by his arms and speedily walked out. My mind was dazed, an empty feeling in the pit of my stomach. With each step the boy took, the darker the room got. Finally he stopped moving, only to shove me in a car. After that I lay numb on the back sear. I can't move. I can't talk. My visions blurred and my nerves are all over the place. "Shh," the boy clamped his hands over my eyes forcing them shut. "Go to sleep. Let go." The boy contiously whispered. I couldn't