A few punches to their gut, and slaps to their face stopped their resistance.
Over the shoulder, down the steps, into the garage, dumped into the trunk.
The rag over their faces.
The bodies jerking then unconscious.
The trunk closed
KIDNAPPED!
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Evan was in a tight hogtie. His arms were lashed together behind his back. The sleeves of his shirt were pushed up baring his shoulders, which were circled with ropes around his body at least a dozen times down his his waist.
His roped legs bent backwards tied its boots to his wrists.
Evan squirmed and flexed until he was exhausted, his arms ropeburned, his shirt soaked with sweat.
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Jake had struggled so much he actually loosen the ropes on his arms! The kidnappers added more rope and tightened is so tight that the blood stopped flowing The sweat on his face had loosened the adhesive on the duct tape, so they re-taped his head.
One of them pulled his head back and shouted into his ear:
YOU ARE GOING TO GET GANGRENE BOY. IF I MAKE IT ANY TIGHTER YOU WILL LOOSES YOUR ARMS, UNDERSTAND?
Jake nodded.
They kicked him in his ribs a few times to break him completely.
They were left to wait and hope that the ransom would be paid.
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