I tried to open my eyes but I couldn't. Then I realised that my hands are tied. The dull ache on my head was a reminder of what happened. I have been kidnapped. But the question is who has kidnapped and why? My brother has tones of enemies. Belonging to one of the top mafia families my life has never been easy. But I have always been protected. My brother made sure I was always under tight security. Sometimes it pissed me off because I was barred from leading a normal life. I couldn't go out with my friends. I wasn't allowed to call them home because of security reason and constant threat from his enemies. Which reminds me how am I here. My brother taught me how to open a tied rope when my hands are tied behind but it looks like whoever has tied me up did a pretty neat job. The rope almost cut my blood circulation I could feel it. Yet I was unable to free myself. Giving up I tried to analyse the place which was quite impossible to figure out since my eyes were tied. Next thing I felt was the floor. It was concrete I understood from the texture and feel. Smell of oil confirmed me that I was kept in some kinda of a factory or a garage. I didn't even try to scream because the cloth that was stuffed inside my mouth almost made me gag. When I tried to get up I found my legs are chained. Bloody hell. Who the hell kidnapped me? Whoever did it they know who I am. Because in normal circumstances they wouldn't chain a woman unless they know that I am master in escaping. I have been kidnapped many times but no one could ever keep me more than 24 hrs. That answers why I am chained. Now the question is who is this person or the gang? And what exactly does they want. I have to find something that might help me to cut the rope but cutting the chain would be next to impossible. That's when I start rotating myself from one point to the other inside the space. As far as my experience goes the room isn't mire than 100 sqft. My assumption about a factory or a garage was wrong. The smell of the rain suggested that I am inside some private area and in a sealed of room like a locker room sort. Constant digital beeping confirms that I have been put inside in the digitalised area and my every move is watched. The only way to get out of here is to play victim because there is no other alternative. I simply can't go out without the kidnappers help but before that I have to find out who they are. And to find out that I have to try and remember the incident what exactly happened before I found myself in this state.
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