gabbi-water-sign1993

Being the daughter of a jeweller isn't easy, especially on a night like tonight. I got kinapped and currently I'm tied to a chair. This guy in black had me here for at least 5 hours. "So, when are you going to tell us where the jewels are?" the guy in black asked me. "Do you really I would tell you? Mining and selling jewels has been my family's legacy since the 1700s. I'm not going to jepordize that." I answered. He slapped me, hard. He said, "Last chance, Little Red. Where are the jewels?" I blew my bright red hair out of my face. I smiled, "Start digging for them." He pulled out a gun and held it at the side of my head. Then we heard