Josh and Keith had no choice: kidnapped and now they would be bound. They surrendered their arms behind their backs. Their abductors began to weave the rope between their arms, starting at their shoulders and moving down to their wrists, yanking the rope tightly until their biceps were a only a few inches apart and their forearms were lashed together.
Putting a rope from the front of their necks, they circled it a dozen times around their torsos, digging deep into their pecs and abs, forcing their forearms deep into their spines.
They tied up their legs and feet.
Josh resisted, but with his hair pulled back and his gut being plummeted with their fists, the rag was shoved down his throat. Rope between his teeth and circled around his head held the rag in place. Josh felt as if he was choking: he tried to remain calm. Sweat was trickling out of ever pore of his body.
The two nooses were dropped from the rafters and put around their necks. They were pulled upward until they began to choke, the released a few inches, their heads no pulled backwards.
Sacks were put over their heads and tied at their necks.
Now, motionless, bound, gagged and noosed, they stood at attention, and a video stream was sent to their families, watching them sweat of moan as the ransom demands were sent --- knowing that time was of the essence, for if they collapsed from exhaustion, they would be dead!
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