Toy Box Terror (Lara/Cal)
Mar 14, 2017 0:12:13 GMT
Post by Lara DunCroft on Mar 14, 2017 0:12:13 GMT
Lara hadn't felt like changing in the locker room after she finished her shift. Instead collected her bag from her locker and pulled on her cardigan after she decided she would shower at home and put her PJs and dressing gown straight on. She said goodnight to the nurse manning the nurses station before she headed out of the building. Making her way across the ambulance bays she headed towards the multi-story car park that was under construction. The sun was down and the workmen had always gone home by now, so Lara took the opportunity to take a shortcut through the construction site as she and the other hospital staff often did. Florescent lights illuminated the ground level of the dreary interior of the structure. Plastic sheets, wooden steaks, mettle bars and the odd power tool decorated the construction site. Lara fished inside of her bag for her phone as she made her way towards the other side of the ground level, finding it she checked it for texts, seeing there were none she looked at her news feed as she went. Lara Reached the end of the multi-story and came back out onto the open section of hospital parking where her car was sitting in it's usual spot. She fished inside of her bag for her car keys as she walked over to her car, what was now more or less the only one left in the now empty section. Lara smiled at the thought of sitting down with a cup of tea and watching her tv program as she reached out to put the key in the lock. But before she could slip the key into the lock she felt a hand slip round her face as someone grabbed her from behind. Her eyes widened and her gasp was stifled by the hand that pressed firmly against her mouth, stopping her from screaming. She felt herself being pulled back a step from her car and against someone's body, as whoever had her firmly secured their grasp. Her phone and keys dropped to the floor as she tried to pull away, but whoever had hold of her had grabbed her so quickly and so tightly that she had no room to struggle or fight back, though that did not stop her from trying furiously. She was suddenly gripped with fear, as she felt herself being pulled back. Before she knew what was going on she fond herself in a dark space, whether it was the boot of a car or some kind of trunk or crate she didn't know, it had all happened too fast. But she felt the vibration of an engine and then movement as whatever kind of car or van or truck she was in started driving away. Her mind raced with the terrifying thoughts of what was happening and her heart pounded inside of her chest. She shouted for help at the top of her voice and banged around in the darkness, but she still couldn't tell what she was in. She tried to calm herself, but then the realization that she had dropped her phone caused her to panic. She couldn't call for help, no one would be able to track it and the worst part was that no-one would probably know she was missing until the morning. Tag: @cal (Ooc: I started it tonight after all hehe.) ~*~ |