Ryker's P.O.V

"So, where to?" The driver asked as pressed his fingers to his nose, bringing away blood. "Oh, um Auk-" Cassidy started, gently touching Darren's now blue forehead. He winced and clapped his hand over her full lips. "Wouldn't you like to know." I cut her off as she frowns at us. By now, Decha and Keira have caught on. "Well yea, I AM your driver I do need to know where you are going." He said in a duh tone. I thought for a moment, my mind racing. "Or I could go where I like, I you dont want to tell me." He said in a menacing tone. Thats not good. "Auckland... um... Rainbows End." I blurt out. Everyones heads snap to me at once. "Right." The man said. I leaned back and shrugged. 

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2 hours later

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The car suddenly swung around a corner,  jerking me out of my short nap. "Dude." I said rudely to the driver. I frowned. I had been from Tauranga to Auckland alot. "Uh, wrong turn mate." I point out abd immediately realize just why we had taken a wrong turn. "Oh, yea. I thought we would take a... detour." My heart sinks. Of course,  now he thinks he knows what we were doing.  I reached into my bag and slipped the cell phone, USB and one lolly into my pockets. Before I hid the phone, I checked it. One message from Uncle Zach.
Hidden pockets inside jackets. In case of being searched. Good luck, we will do all we can to get u out. Odds dont look good. Spy time.

Right. I slipped the stuff under ny jacket and fumbled around, finding huge, thick,  undetectable pockets even if they are full. Stashing the stuff away I nudged Decha, to wake him up, gesturing towards Darren who had Cass curled up next to him, her sleeping head on his shoulder, his own resting on top of hers. Decba sighed and punched Darren on the arm. He looked up, the to Cass. He propped her up with some cushions and slowly, quietly moved to sit in between Decha and I. They looked at me expectanly.  Right.  "Our friend here." I started, gesturing towards the driver. Nigal. I noticed as I loked at his ID. "Has decided to take us on a detour. Darren sighed, rolling his eyes. "Of course he did."

I squinted to see Nigal's last name. Blunt. O - oh. I took in his features through the rear view mirrors. Light, very curly mop of sandy blonde hair. Dull grey eyes that now both had puffy, purple rings around them. Dried blood underneath his crooked nose. I guessed this wasn't the first time things had turned ugly for him. His thin lips had a big slit running through both of them.  There was also a purpley - yellow bruise on hid wide jae bone.  A strange looking man.

Cassidy's P.O.V

I was jolted awake.  As I sat up and rubbed my eyes, the limo flew ocer another bump. I frowned until I realized where I was. On the way to Rainbows End!  I had never been there before and even though I knew we weren't actually going there I hoped we would have time to look around. "Are we nearly there?" I asked through a yawn, looking at Darren.  His face softened.  "U-um Cassy." He looked scared. "We aren't going to Rainbows End. " I just stared at him. "What." He moved over to me and his arm snaked around my waist. He turned me to face him, caressing my face with his spare hand. "Cassy. You never should of come" He started but I cut him off.  "What do you mean we are not going?" I demand through clenched teeth. "Um well dear, sweet Nigal here thought it would be nice of him to show us his place." Darren said quickly and I looked down as it sunk in. Darren lifted my chin with his pointer finger and I caught a glimpse of Nigal's smirk in the mirror. "Listen, Cassy, you have to be strong. We will be alright." I shook my head. "You are a cruel, cruel man!" I screamed, tears running down my face as I lunged at the driver and began to tear at his face with my fingers, blood beginning to flow. "Hey!Cass!" Ryker screamed and grabbed me, pulling me back to his chest just as Nigal closed the screen in between us.

Keira's P.O.V

" Watch it." I screamed as I was rudely pulled out of the car and hand cuffs were snapped on my wrists. I planted my feet on the  ground. I was pushed harder and  suddenly the ground came up out of nowhere.  I hit the ground and skidded on the chunky gravel on my hands and knees. I was yanked up. I heard Cass gasp so I looked down at my knees. They suddenly began to sting like crazy. I could see bright red pouring from them and I winced. I reluctantly limped forward. We were pushed through about a thousand stark white corridors, and Cass and I were shoved through a door.

I landed on my hands and knees again and cried out in pain. I rolled to my back as the door was shut tight and I heard the unmistakable click of the lock.  "Can you help me up?" I asked Cass. "I need to stop this bleeding." I shut my eyes tight. "I need something to get thede handcuffs off." Cass grunted, struggling with the cuffs. I could see the light marks they were beginning to make in her fair skin. "My Bobby Pin!" I suddenly said. She carefully slid it out of my hair and a lock of dark hair fell over my face. She began to wiggle it in the lock on my handcuffs.  After a few minutes of this, they popped open and I rotated my wrists. I sat up and looked at the heel s of my palms. I didn't even want to think about my knees. "Now me." I moved over and took the pin from Cass. I began to wiggle it around and the lock suddenly popped open. That was easy.  I straightened my legs in front of myself and assessed my knees. All I could see was blood. Cass handed me a wet piece of toilet paper and I squeezed it over them. Cass gasped. My knees weren't grazed. The were shredded.  The were pieces of flesh hanging off and im sure that, if it went any further, we would see bone. Blood filled the wounds again. How could gravel do this?