After a while of running, and finally exiting the building, I slowly began to walk outside, down the street, in the pouring rain, with tears, uncontrollably running down my cheeks, realising I had forgotten to grab the umbrella, when I rushed out.
My emotions were mixed, so I hadn't felt the need to care about that and continued to walk not knowing where I was supposed to be going.
Soon my vision was getting blurred, because of all my tears, as I finally slowly calmed down.
I felt a hand grabbing me from behind, covering my mouth with which seemed like a napkin.
I tried getting out of the grip of the hands of a man, but I was struggling, when I almost got loose from his grip, I felt a cold hand holding on to my waist and another moving around my back slowly.
As i was about trying to escape again I fell unconscious.
Once I had woken up I found myself tied up, more like handcuffed unto what seemed to be a bed.
I couldn't make out what was around me do to the blindfold covering my eyes, but I could tell the lights were on.
After a while I heard a few people talking before the door went open and that's when I felt the breeze of wind touch my entire body, making me completely cold and that's when I realised I had been stripped naked.
"What do I do, what do I do….", I kept repeating in my head to myself.
Moving my body to sit up, when I noticed that my leg was cuffed as well to the other end of the bed.
"You have finally woken up", one of the man in the group spoke, as I heard footsteps getting louder, moving closer towards the bed, by each step he took.
Panicked and scared I bit the inside of my lower lip, to afraid to move or even listen and make out what the men were communicating about. My mind blank completely.
Soon after I felt one of the men's hands touch my waist, which was sudden and really cold making me flinch and come back to reality.
I feared, what would happen to me, next thing he had done was starting to move around my body exploring it from bottom to top.