Needing to make a quick getaway, John jumped into the car that belonged to the mob boss he had just shot and sped away.

Finally on the open road, John took a deep breath and released the tension from his shoulders as he looked in the rear view mirror and saw that no one was following him. However his peace wasn’t long lived before he heard a continuous thumping and muffled scream just above the purr of the engine.

Once John pulled over onto the side of the road and shut off the engine, he could tell the screaming and thumping was coming from the trunk.

That was where you were, with your mouth taped and your wrists bound. Your heart pounded as you heard footsteps approaching and with a click, the trunk opened with a gust of fresh air.

“What the hell?” John mumbled to himself when he saw your wide frightened eyes staring up at him.