45 Kidnapping - II (1/2)

”Hehe, Kid, what do you think you were doing?” Brad heard an evil laughter, as they took him near a truck, before pushing him in. Brad obediently went inside, as he wanted to get to the bottom of the matter.

The kidnappers chatted among themselves about how their boss would be happy for the fact that they finished their tasks.

Olympia was fuming inside the space. ”Why are you stopping me Master? Let me out. I will definitely kill them.” She walked in circles and shouted.

”You are making me dizzy. Stop it Olympia, and let me focus.” Brad chided her in his mind before focussing on the matter at hand.

Olympia's already gloomy face became darker as she humphed, and turned around to sit in one corner of her allocated space.

”Aww, come on. Don't sulk.” Brad tried to pacify her anger but Olympia harrumphed, so Brad let her be. Brad was going to say something, when he heard a movement. He noticed something which increased his vigilance. The truck was going at its full speed, there was no motion inside the truck. Everything was still.

”How could this be?” Brad thought to himself, his brows furrowed in concentration.

”What happened? Why are you frowning?” One of the kidnappers asked.

Brad signalled them that he needed water.

One of them removed the gag from his mouth, and forced a bottle to his lips, and said in an irritated tone, ”Drink fast.”

Brad nodded his head before drinking it. He slowly fell into a slumber, and dreamt of his parents, his friends, his companions, Olympia, and Deablo being slaughtered. Soon, the scene changed into a person standing with a longsword in his hand over a pile of dead bodies.

He looked carefully at the person, only to realize that it was him all along. He was so shocked that he shivered. He felt cold. Too cold. Was it the AC? But he remembered that he was sitting in a truck. How can there be an AC inside a truck? He realized that he was sweating too much. His shirt was now fully wet from his sweat.