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Lucy hissed as her hair was pulled roughly and she let go of the driver quickly, the harsh pulling brought tears to her eyes as he proceed to pull her out of the car until she was face first on the concrete. She breathed heavily as tears ran down her cheeks. The driver roughly took her hands and tied them behind her back. Lucy felt completely vulnerable at this point and she wiggled around a bit trying to see if she could get free, but as the other man had a hold of her hair he yanked it harshly causing her to stop her movements and scream in pain. "Okay! I'll stop!" She cried out, she was sure that he had pulled her hair hard enough to cause bleeding as her scalp stung from the abuse.
The tears didn't stop as the man let go of her hair and began pulling her to her feet. She was weak, and as she tried to stand up on her own she was disgusted to find that she had to lean into the man who was holding a gun to her head. "Please let me go." She whimpered out as she was shoved back into the car. She felt a warm and wet feeling sliding down her temple and she was sure it was blood and not sweat, it rolled down her face until it hit her champagne dress and the color stood out instantly. Red. "You are going to pay for this." She growled at the man next to her, looking at his face and memorizing his features so that when....well, if she got out of this alive, she would be able to murder him mercilessly. She prayed that James was not being as stupid as she was. Chances are he wasn't, surely he had been in this kind of situation before. The rope behind her hands was digging into her smooth skin and she winced slightly at the discomfort.