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 Francine looked over to see who came barging through the door. She hoped it wasn't somebody else they might have called to come join in. They still had Heather's cell phone. Then she thought back she didn't remember them calling anybody. She hoped it was the cops. Maybe she could get out of this. Maybe somebody hear her yelling and called them. When she turned to look there was no such luck. It was an elderly couple a man and a woman. Francine assumed they were in their mid to late 60s.

"What are all of you doing in this room?" Asked the elderly man

 The men moved and circled around Francine before the couple could see her lying on the bed.

"We were just visiting our friends sir." Said Leo

"Well this room was rented to two people not 5."

"We're sorry sir can we get our money back and we will all head out?"

"That would be fine. Follow me to my office and I will return your money." Replied the old man

 Francine was about to yell for help when the latin man realized what she was about to do, He covored her mouth before she had a chance to speak.Leo followed the elderly couple to the office to get their money back.

"You ever try that again and you will not leave without a bullet inside of you." Said Sneaky.

 Francine didn't remember seeing a gun. Maybe they are lying she thought to herself hopefully. When Leo and the couple were out of sight the men untied Francine and carried her back to the van. This time they put the rag in her mouth so she couldn't scream. Francine spit the rag out when they were almost inside the van. She spit it pretty far she didn't know she could spit it so far. For her sake that was a good thing. The men threw Francine down on the bed in the back of the van again. They noticed the rag was no longer in her mouth.

"Where is it?" Demanded the latin man

"I spit it somewhere in the woods." Francine said with a smirk on her face.

 The man slapped her across the face. It seemed like Francine was getting use to the abuse. The slaps and punches didn't seem to hurt as bad as they did at first. That or maybe they weren't hitting her as hard as they were before. Maybe they were finally realizing that it wasn't going to make a difference. The man went outside to try and find the rag. Unfortunatly for him they forgot a flash light. He couldn't find it in the dark. Leo started to approach the van.

"Are you ready?" He asked the latin man

"Yea lets go." He replied

 The got back in the van. Started it up and drove off. Francine decided to see if she could see the name of the motel while they were driving away. Lucky for her the sign was lit up. The Sleepy Hollow Motel it read. Francine thought of the Headless Horsemen when she read it. She found it irionic because she felt like she was in a horror movie.

"You got lucky back there. Don't expect that do happen again." Sneaky said with an evil smirk.

 Fear shot through Francine's body. She didn't know what to say so she just kept quiet. She had no smart remarks for that comment. She knew the man was telling the truth she got lucky back there. She was wondering if she was going to have this luck and get away or if it was about to run out. Thoughts ran through her mind over two humdred miles per miute. Her head felt like it was going in circles, like she was a driver in nascar.

Meanwhile Heather was still talking to Francine's mother.

"Which way did you guys go to look?" Francine's mother asked Frantically

"I don't know we just drove around." Heather replied

"Show me." She barked at Heather like a dog protecting its owner.

 Heather, Mrs. Jones and Matt all got in Mrs. Jones' van. They sped down the road desperatly trying to find Francine.