Post by Alliana Porter on Oct 7, 2010 1:46:08 GMT -5
Ally clenched her jaw, meeting his gaze. Something was now terribly wrong and she had no place to hide, no place to run. She stared at him for a moment as her name slipped through his poisonous lips. Never had her last name sounded so vile coming from someone's mouth, not like this. Her nostrils flared in a mix of anger and fear, more fear than anything else. Her brow was stern and direct. Her grey eyes could only go so far in the manner and not everyone was intimidated by their intensity.
Her mouth twitched and readied itself or words, but before they had a chance, she felt the blunt force of something against the back of her head and everything went back. The guard that had been instructed to knock her unconscious handed his gun to the other man and picked up Ally's small body into his arms, bridal style. He along with the other man and Davis, headed to the back. He slumped her in and tied her smooth wrists with rough, coarse rope. If she woke up, during the trip, he would be ready to knock her out cold again.
Her mouth twitched and readied itself or words, but before they had a chance, she felt the blunt force of something against the back of her head and everything went back. The guard that had been instructed to knock her unconscious handed his gun to the other man and picked up Ally's small body into his arms, bridal style. He along with the other man and Davis, headed to the back. He slumped her in and tied her smooth wrists with rough, coarse rope. If she woke up, during the trip, he would be ready to knock her out cold again.
