I packed up my things and I left the bar, I didn't have anything else on me aside from the money Mr. Sam had paid me to leave his bar and not to forget, I had to pay my rent for my rented apartment, I don't have anything aside from half of the payment.

I am sure, Zack, the landlord wouldn't want to take the half payment, because I am two months Short.

I stayed for a cab to take me home.

And while I was doing that, a huge truck came onward and two abled men came down and jumped on me, they carried me into the cab and didn't allow me to protect myself.

I was taken to a secluded place, and one of the men propelled me out of the car and made me come after him without his consent.

I wandered moving in a selected line.

We strolled toward a cabin, in the midst of nowhere and he requested me to stay.

"Don't go anywhere," he ordered me and went in to meet with the person that had sent him to fetch me over.

I wasn't alone outside, I had men at every corner looking straight at me, I literally couldn't do anything foolish, or else I might lose my life.

The man came back out and he grab my hand.

"Let's go," he thrust me in with him.

I fought thoroughly only to find myself taken to the two men from the bar.

The man I whacked came and grab me by my hair.

"You're so dead,!!" he uttered profanity, and he shoved me down on the floor.

"What do you want? How dare you," I stood up and made an effort to fight him when he fetches a gun and points it to my face.

"Take any step and I'll kill you," he declared to me.

"You wouldn't dare," I avenged.

"Try me," he look at me and slowly brought the gun to my skull, I retained the sensation he would going kill me, but then the lights of the cabin went off, and we began hearing cries at every corner of the place...

The man moved me away and started shooting all over the cabin, I didn't want to get hurt, so I bend down and crawled to a corner, the shooting however didn't die, it kept on going on, not until the light came back on..

I gathered the courage to stand up, and as I moved further, I came summiting with lifeless bodies all over the cabin, the man who pointed his gun at me, his head was removed from his body, I couldn't save my vomit, I fell on the floor and threw up everything I had eaten, I again attempted to leave, but this time, I stepped on a hand and it tripped me over, as I accidentally strike my head on a rode and fall on my back unconscious.

I woke up after some time and I met myself in a room, a huge bedroom with photos of naked girls all around.

"Hey! You awake,!" A man came inside.

He had his face elsewhere, however, when he turned back to look at my countenance, I met with the same person that had saved me before.

"It's you!" I told in astonishment.

"Yeah! I met you unconscious and I brought you to my house," he fetched a glass of tea and gave it to me.

"You met me unconscious, what happened,?" I doubted and take the cup of tea from his hand

"Nothing! You were kidnapped by some people and I was passing by the same place and I met you there,".

He goes away from my bed and brought out a nightgown.

"Change into this and please rest for the night," he notifies me and left the bedroom...

I willingly had to finish taking my cup of tea, before I changed into my nightgown.

I checked the time, it was one in the morning, I cannot believe I got kidnapped by some people I met at the bar, that I can remember but what was the thing that was there and killed everyone present there, by tearing them limb by limb.

I took the cup of tea down to keep it in the kitchen, I came to the kitchen dishwater and I dropped the cup inside.

"You should have called me up to help you,"...

I heard the voice of the man that has now saved me twice

"Thanks! You're,!" I questioned after I met face-to-face with him.

"My name,?" He grins, " I am Clay Mitchell, and you,?".

He came to where I was standing and brought out his hand to shake with me.

"My name is Anna Russo,".

I brought out my hand and we shook hands together.

"Anna! Nice name," he took his hand away, " can I say something,?" He inquired.

"Sure! What,?" I allowed him to continue talking.

"You're quite the trouble marker, you have just been in a situation where you were almost killed, do you carry trouble along with you,?" He smiles at me.

I should know what is happening to me, but to be honest, I do not have a clue what is, in two days in a role I was almost killed by two thieves, and now, I was just being kidnapped and almost shot to death as well, what the fuck is happening, Am I jinxed?.

"I don't know what to say clay,". I spoke to him.

"I understand! You however need to rest and in the morning, we find something to do, okay,!".

He gently pulled me to the direction of the room I was in before coming down to get drop the cup I used to drink coffee in the kitchen.

I hope I don't get into another issue, after two days.

And what in the odds, Clay has now saved me twice.