"Indiana...Indiana...Indiana..." His voice rang out.

My eyes flutter open, but I winced in pain as the back of my head throbbed.

"Indiana...Indiana..." there was that voice that called out again.

My eyes widened but I couldn't tell where I was. The room was completely dark.

"Oh, Indiana..." His voice got closer as I felt his breath on the back of my neck. "How long have I waited for this moment...I was disappointed you ran away before we could have met."

"It was him" all I could think as I felt the tape on my lips.

"Oh, Indiana.." His fingers chased along my cheeks, "How beautiful you have become." His voice rang through and his breath seemed to crawl on the trail of where his fingertips were.

My skin crawled as I felt him get closer. I shivered, but I couldn't tell if it was because of the cold metal chair I was chained to or because he was standing before me.

"Oh Indiana..." he said one more time before planting a kiss on the tape on my lips.

I wanted to spew vomit, I was repulsed.

"Soon you will forget everything and we will be happy together."He said, with almost pure glee.

'Together?? Was he serious?' I thought to myself again.

"Oh my sweet Indiana..." he said just before turning on a dim light, "Please excuse me for not making direct eye contact," he said avoiding eye contact.

I drew in a deep breath as I could see his face. His hair was dark as his clothing but his eyes, I couldn't tell. I could feel the way he wanted me, it made my skin crawl.

He came closer to me and pressed the tape harder to my lips ensuring it wouldn't come off.

"Now, Indiana as much as I would love to hear that beautiful voice of yours, I can't have that yet," he said as he started filling up a syringe.

My eyes started to fill up with tears, 'Please! No' I started to cry.

"Please no, I will go with you! I WILL GO WITH YOU!" I pleaded through the tape as he could understand me.

"Shhh my sweet Indiana, this will only hurt a moment," he said as the syringe is stabbed into my neck."

I screamed through the tape as the burn from whatever was in the syringe hit my body, but I started to feel a bit dizzy...almost tired...he drugged me.

"Just sleep, Indiana..." I heard before everything went blurry.

I kept fluttering my eyes trying to stay awake, just as I lost the fight I heard what seemed like a whisper, "Fight for me, Indie. Fight!"