Category : Books-Fiction

Sub Category : Horror

The man in the truck fires the phone at Katherine through the open window. She fumbles, trying to catch it. The phone falls from her grasp and hits the ground. The back comes off the phone.

'Oh shit, I'm so sorry', she says as she frantically picks up the phone and the piece off the back. The screen is slightly damaged. The phone is off and wouldn't respond to her pushing any of the buttons.

She looks at the driver who is scowling at her and has his teeth gritted together. His smile had vanished and through clenched teeth he calls her a clumsy bitch.

As her stress levels rose and her face flushed with embarrassment, she had enough. 

'Look, I'm sorry about the phone but you just fired it at me', she whimpered. As quick as a flash the driver grabs a pistol that was located beside him.

He cocks the gun and points it at her. 'Get in the fucking car', he said calmly. 

'Wait...what...why?'

'I was the good guy, you needed a phone and i gave you one and you broke it you stupid whore'.

'But ....no....please....I'm sorry', she said as her eyes welled up and her body tempreture rose up to a great height.

'You owe me a new phone darlin, you ain't gonna talk yer way out of this, now you get in the fucking car'.

Katherine darted her eyes around the road to see any sign of police, ambulance or a fire brigade, anything to help her. There was nothing and nobody.

'Ok, wait...please don't shoot me...please....ok wait... I'll get in'.

She shakily opens up the door and clambers in. The driver smiles at the corner of his lips and tells her thank you for obeying him.

'You're not as stupid as you look little madam', he says as he begins to drive away, with the girl in the passenger seat.