Broken Promises by Lessly S.K. & Lessly S.K

Author:Lessly, S.K. & Lessly, S.K. [Lessly, S.K.]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Published: 2019-09-10T16:00:00+00:00

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Minutes, maybe hours, later a large man dressed in an awful suit dropped his heavy weight in the driver’s seat of the car I was being held. He took off without a word and drove to the police station in Dover. He parked in the back of the building behind a dark panel van. I was then wrenched out of my seat, shackled at the ankles, and much to my chagrin placed in the back of the panel van. There were two men in the back with me who didn’t say a word to me.

I dared not speak and I didn’t, but my mind was racing with explanations for my predicament. I also realized I hadn’t been Mirandized either, which should be a violation of my rights. I looked at the two rather large men contemplating sharing that fact but again I remained quiet. It wouldn’t matter if I complained to these two. There was nothing they would do about this situation anyway. I knew one thing that I would stick to; I had the right to remain silent and that was what I intended to do.

We drove for what felt like a long time before we stopped abruptly. I damn near fell out of the seat from the sudden movement. I sent angry glares to the two goons with me, but their stoic expressions didn’t change one bit.

Assholes…

The back door suddenly opened, and one of the big guys stepped out while the other grabbed me by my arm and angled me out of the van. I stepped down awkwardly and looked at my surroundings. We had driven for quite some time, turning here and there, essentially throwing off my sense of direction. I had no idea where we were. Maybe we were still in Delaware. Hell, maybe we were still in the city. I couldn’t tell either way.

I took a quick glance at my surroundings and found we were parked in a rundown parking lot with pot holes and debris scattered on the property. Trees surrounded us, and I assumed we were in the middle of nowhere. Perfect!

I clocked a huge RV stationed to my right. It seemed abandoned, but I couldn’t be sure of that either. Nothing was what it seemed, I started to realize. I had no clue what was real and what wasn’t. Maybe I was dreaming all of this. I hoped so because if this was my reality, I was truly screwed.

In front of me was a very large, four story, abandoned looking warehouse. I didn’t want to go inside but as the grip on my arm tightened, it looked like I didn’t have a choice. I walked awkwardly along the rocks and broken asphalt, in flip flops I might add, trying to maintain my balance.

Once we stepped inside the rundown place, it transformed into a functioning office building. I frowned and glanced behind me at the parking lot. The warehouse looked dilapidated on the outside, but the inside looked modern, decorated, very functional, and open for business.

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