“What the hell do these people want from me?” That’s all I could think while I was being led down a long hallway, that seemed to be in some kind of office building. I just kept replaying in my mind everything that happened within the last hour or so, at least I think that’s how long it’s been. It could be minutes or days even, I don’t know. I’m so scared and confused I have no sense of time anymore. I guess when you’ve been abducted time doesn’t matter anymore anyway. Everything keeps running through my head.

I was walking to my car after work. I decided to stay late, so everyone else had already gone home. I live and work in a small southern town, so I felt safe going to my car alone. That safety was soon to be shattered forever. I was manually unlocking my car door (the battery went out in the key fob), when I was grabbed from behind and put in this black SUV. I struggled as much as possible, but I’m small, even for a woman. I managed to look at the guy who grabbed me. He was dressed in a black suit, and had an ear piece in, like the government guys you see in movies. He wasn’t bad looking at all, and even though he was holding me so I couldn’t fight back, I could tell he was being gentle. We were both in the back seat, and as soon as the door shut the driver sped off. The driver was dressed the same way, but I couldn’t see his face, he never looked back at us. He acted like we weren’t even there. The only thing I heard him say the whole drive, was when he talked into the headset “We’ve got her, and we’re on our way.”

“Easy, Sweetheart, we’re not going to hurt you. Please, stop fighting us. There’s nothing you can do to get away, and you’ll just tire yourself out, or worse end up hurting yourself.”

I tried fighting for a little bit longer, but soon realized he was right. I was just tiring myself out now, and I’d need that energy just in case there came an opportunity to escape.

“What do you want from me? Who are you? Where are you taking me?”

“My name is Lane Weston. I know you’re scared right now, but there’s really no reason to be. I can’t tell you anything right now, but I promise you everything will be explained to you soon.”

“Please, I just want to go home.”

“I know you do, and don’t worry, as soon as we’re finished you’ll get to.”

As soon as they’re finished? That doesn’t sound good at all.

“Who do you work for? You’re obviously government of some kind.”

“Like I said, everything will be explained to you very shortly.”

The rest of the ride, to where ever I’m at now, was very uneventful. Thank God. Unfortunately the windows in the SUV were so dark I couldn’t see out of them at all. It wasn’t long until I felt the vehicle stop, and the door opened. Another man dressed the same way as the other two, helped me out, and Lane got out right behind me. He had a hold of my arm so I couldn’t run away, but his grip was gentle. We were in front of a tall brick building, obviously it was an office building of some sort, or so it seemed.

We walked up to the front door and a code had to be entered for the door to open. It seemed like a completely normal building on the inside, fake plants and all. We walked to a set of elevators and another code had to be entered. When we stepped in there were no buttons to choose a floor. The doors closed, and then we started moving, it felt like we were going up, but I’m not sure how many floors. Finally, it stopped and the doors opened. We went left down a hallway, and took several more turns down other hallways. It was like a maze, and that’s where I am now, walking down yet another long hallway. I have so many questions. I don’t understand anything. When I was first grabbed I thought some pervert had grabbed me. Which they could be, but they seem too official to me. But what do they want with me. I’m nobody special. I live alone in a small apartment, I don’t have many friends, no boyfriend, and I type in accounts for a very small business. I pay my taxes and never get in trouble. I haven’t even ever had a speeding ticket. So, what do these people want with me?

We finally stop in front of another door, and another code is pushed in. The door opens and we walk inside, or should I say Lane escorts me in, the other guy who opened the car door outside, walks off after we enter the room. The door automatically shuts behind us. I seem to be in some sort of medical room. Everything is white and very bright. There’s the distinct disinfectant smell that every doctor’s office has. There are cabinets and a sink, and in the middle of the room is a padded table with stirrups attached. There are two things beside the table, and both are very intimidating. First, there’s a trolley that’s covered up, but I’m sure has a number of scary medical devices, and two, there’s the most gorgeous man I’ve ever seen in my life, dressed in a lab coat…