I started to shake. I wanted to cry but I was too scared. “Well… You’re friends are in there. He pointed to the other room. I saw Kit… she was on the bed. You can guess what was happening. Just then I saw one of the other men dragging Keera into the room where we were. Keera was crying in pain. Anna attempted to crawl over to her but the same guy who brought in Keera kicked her in her left side. I didn’t move. All together there were 4 men. I couldn’t see the one that was with Kit. It seemed like hours until Kits’ screaming stopped. After it was done the other man dragged Kit into the same room as us. Her eyes were bloodshot. It hurt just to look at her. She was hurt worse then I was when Adam did the same thing to me. Then I got a glimpse of the other man. I had seen the face before. I saw him years ago, when my life actually made sense. It was my father, the man who killed my mother. I stared at him in disgust. “Hello Hilary… Long time so see.” He chuckled. “Not long enough…” I muttered under my breath. “Well, you girls have had enough fun for the night.” Two of the men chained us to the wall. We were there all night. In the morning we were tortured again. We each had our turns going into the room. This went on for days. They hardly fed us. One day it all changed. We heard banging from upstairs. We heard the basement door open and people with heavy boots running down the stairs. We were blindfolded so we couldn’t see who it was. They took off our chains and blindfolds. I had no clue who they were. They carried us up the stairs and out the front door. Then I realized they were police officers. They put us in their police cars and drove us to the station. We were greeted by Janine, Robbie and Kit’s Parents. I ran to Robbie and jumped into his arms and held him for a minute. I realized I was crying “shh… it’s alright… you’re safe now.” I was so happy. *this chapter is a little short I couldn’t think of anything else