It happened about a month ago. My father was a wealthy man and I knew that there was a reason behind it. Not that he was a great scientist, but that he was selling something that he shouldn't have. My father worked for a big company and he found out some amazing things. But I knew that when he stayed out late, that there was something going on.
My mother didn't have a clue. I kept it a secret so that they could stay together. My mother was a housewife. She was like that from when I was born till I was about twenty. I was about nineteen when it happened. I was home from college, it was a winter break, and my mom and I were making dinner.
The next thing I know, I woke up in a small room on a king size bed that had my mother and me on it. Our hands were cuffed to the head of the bed. We were both in our clothes and I started to remember a little of what happened. While we were cooking, four men came in and took my mom and I hostage. The next thing that I felt was a little prick and then this.
A loud booming voice woke my mother and I up and it yelled, "Wake up you two!"
My mom woke up and I looked at the camera that was in front of a big metal door. The room was a white room and it had no windows, a small bathroom that had no door on it and the bed.
"A man will unlock you. If you do anything one of you will die!" the man yelled over the speaker.
A man walked in wearing a blue jump suit and a white mask. He locked us and told us that we had thirty minutes to wash up and that we would be escorted.
