Janice is Missing by Rod Kackley

Author:Rod Kackley
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: cybersex, kidnapping, murder, terror, female protagonist, female victim, serial killer, inspired by true crime stories, crime and suspense thriller, crime fiction
Publisher: Rod Kackley
Published: 2017-05-08T04:00:00+00:00

Eighteen

For the first time in what seemed like forever, tears of joy ran down Janice’s cheeks. She finally had it. She had the key to her freedom. This Phillips screwdriver should be enough to take off the knob on the basement door, and then the door should just swing open right?

That’s what she was thinking, and Janice was enjoying the moment so much, that she almost forget to start walking up the stairs to try it out. She was also held back by the fear that it wouldn’t work. But she had to try.

Janice was learning more about herself every day. For instance, she never imagined working out like some female U.S. Marine. The idea of killing someone and planning the murder was entirely foreign to her, but now Janice had done that.

She didn't even like watching people get killed on TV or in the movies, but now Janice was ready to do it. She was prepared to kill. And amazingly it was more than just a matter of her survival.

Janice was ready to kill to make a point. The man would suffer. The man would pay. Then, Janice would

be free, truly free.

And having the resourcefulness to figure out how to escape from the hell of her basement dungeon and seemed impossible only a few days ago.

But now she was doing it.

Janice wanted to run up the stairs, but thought better of that and walked slowly on tiptoe. She was naked. There must be clothes upstairs that she could take. But right now, that was the least of Janice's concerns.

She just wanted to get out of the basement and then out of the house.

Janice had been naked so many days and nights, she had become accustomed to it, just as she had dropped her veil of modesty when customers started giving her their charge card numbers for her web shows.

She might just run nude into the backyard. That should attract someone who could help, right?

Janice took one small step after another. Five, ten, twenty, she was almost there. Janice was nearly free. Janice was almost home.

And then the car pulled into the driveway.

Fuck!

It was too soon. It was too early. The man was never back until the sun had set. What was he doing here already?

Janice ran downstairs so fast that she tripped and fell.

She scurried on hands and knees over to the worktable under which she had found the screwdriver, threw it under the table again, and ran back to where the man would expect to find her.

Janice struggled to control her breathing. She had to appear normal, or at least as normal as she could given her situation.

Janice pretended to sleep. She worked to control her breathing.

She heard the screen door thrown up so hard it screeched instead of squeaked, and it banged against the door.

Janice heard the man curse.

But was it a different man?

His voice was different.

The basement door opened.

Janice opened her eyes just a slit.

This was another man. This was a small, skinny guy, someone Janice

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