"Stay away from me!" Helen backed away from the scary man, but she couldn't take her eyes off the needle he was holding.
He stepped closer to her each time she backed away. His grin was creepy and her heart was pounding, she felt as though it was going to jump out of her chest. What did he want with her? What was he going to do to her? Finally, the man spoke in a deep growl.
"Be a good girl and you'll be rewarded, but if you disobey, you will be punished."
Helen mustered up all of her courage and strength to run, but he was faster than she was. He caught her and threw her against the wall.
Once Helen was distracted,.the man stabbed her in the knee with the needle. She let out a scream and collapsed to the ground. The man pleaded with him,work, laughed. He couldn't have been prouder of himself.
When Helen came to, she was trapped in the bed and needles were in her hands. She tried to scream, but no words come out.
"Just how I like my victims. Helpless and unable to scream,' the man winked at Helen.
Tears streamed down her face. She didn't think she was going to get out of here alive. The scary man came closer. He ran his fingers through her hair.
"Such a pretty little girl. Too bad no one will ever get to see your beauty ever again."
Helen panicked. She tried desperately to escape, but she knew it was no use. Wiping the tears from Helene's face, the man spoke once more.
"Don't worry, my pretty little prey. This will be over soon. Just closer eyes and go to sleep."
He stabbed her once more, making sure she would go to sleep for good. Once she closed her eyes, he stood back admiring his handiwork. Satisfied, he exited the room. Now all he had to do was sit back and wait for someone to find her.