Comparing this to everything she had seen in mystery films on tv, had learned while reading articles upon articles online about gruesome murders for class essays, and unknowingly listened to as background noise on radio podcasts from large, well-known cities to small, unknown towns with populations of under a thousand, this was nothing,
but it was still a hell of a way to die.
For the past few hours, she had been tied up, masked with duct tape over her mouth, and laid down on the bed in the room of a one-star motel. It wasn't exactly pleasant, nor was it comfortable, especially since the rope would tighten around her throat, waist, ankles, and …show more content…
She wasn't being stabbed or slowly tortured, only poisoned by the food they fed her that first felt like a savory 5-star gourmet meal when she ate it but now tasted like acid in her stomach. The food was only now starting to kick in, making her feel weaker than ever, unable to move her eyes that were unfortunately placed right on her killer. She believed she was paralyzed, but maybe not fighting back would make it all easier.
The figure wore a thick brown jacket with a soft, furry, cream interior. Amber could almost picture herself inside of it again, as she had been so many times. She shook the thought from her head and thought instead about the matters at hand.
The room was eerily quiet, aside from the sound of a latex glove and a creaky bed. The loudest and most unnerving of them all was her heartbeat, which was slow, dangerously slow. Most of the noise around her was drowned out by the beating of her heart, drifting her away from her surroundings.
Amber could only remember one other time where she felt her heart pounding this loudly, and sadly, it was with the same person. The "Thump thump, thump thump, thump thump" that drowned her eardrums the last time was because of up innocent. It muffled the overwhelming feeling of budding love with someone she definitely knew she wanted to stay with, and that was why she was in this