Ashley continued to thrash and cry out as the fan came to a stop, true panic overtaking her. She knew she was still dressed in her jeans and tshirt, and she could feel her black lace stripper outfit under them. They hadn't done anything to her yet though she had no idea where her bag or its contents were. With a sense of futility, she hoped they were just kidnaping her for her money. She had more at home, and her parents would give them whatever they wanted to get their baby girl back, and her younger sister, Jessica, who had just turned 18 was planing to join the police. Surely she could help them find Ashley. A different squirm ran through Ashley as she thought of her young sister in a similar position to the one she was in right now. It would look almost identical, except a brunette with a slightly large bust. Maybe it would be better if Jessica didn't help.

She froze in fear when she heard the back door open, knowing her kidnappers were watching her now. She wanted to scream at them, or lash out in what she believes were there positions, but she was too terrified to move.

"Why don't we take this off.."

Ashley heard the words moment before the strip around her head was removed and she was momentarily blinded by the sudden light. Blinking a few times, she was able to open her eyes and see who was tormenting her. Her green eyes bulged as she recognized all three from the bar. She screeched indignantly at them through the gag but they didn't seem to be listening. Instead the one in the middle, the apparent leader, ran his finger along her cheek. She shrunk away from his touch, feeling sick from it.

She saw his wicked grin before he turned back to his cohorts and handed them an envelope. She heard his words and her insides turned to ice. At first she couldn't move, too stunned from the news that she was not only going to be raped, but that this was going to be a seemingly permanent arrangement. She was supposed to leave to take care of her sick parents tomorrow, a two days trip, and hadn't given anyone a return date. Her roommate Emily wouldn't report her absence until it was far too late. No one would notice she was missing for at least two days, maybe more. This was really going to happen!

She felt the hands of the other two men take hold of her to move her, and that was when she came alive. She screamed and flailed like a fish caught on a hook. As much as she could, she tried to hit one of the two and managed it once or twice. It was no use, however, as the two managed to carry her towards her destination, causing her to cry and beg, plead, and bargain through the ball gag in her mouth. Deep inside however, she knew this was happening. She was so focused on escape, she failed to take any notice of where she was, or where she was being carried.