I Was Kidnapped
I was 14 when all this went down. Three years have went by and not a day goes passed that i don't remember what these men did to me. Here's my story. My parents are pretty wealthy so all this was for ransom. I was walking home from baseball on a Tuesday. I was texting and wasn't paying any attention at all. A white van pulled up in front of me and two masked men got out. One of the had what looked like a tazer, but it was more of a stun gun. I noticed them and started walking in the other direction. When one of them called out my name i took off in a sprint. One of them caught up to me and tackled me and covered my mouth with a cloth that smelt horrid. I blacked out.
When I woke up i was laying down in a open area but it was moving so i figured it was the van. My wrists were tied behind me and my ankles were bound, both with duct tape. I was blindfolded and gagged, and I felt like i could throw up. I don't know how long I laid there but I know it was a long time. When the van finally stopped, I was drug out of the back and hoisted over a burly shoulder. The person walked for a good while, then I was not so gently thrown down. That's when I started crying. Not only because I landed on my pitching arm and was pretty sure it was broken, but because I was extremely terrified. I swore up and down that these people were going to kill me. I was left alone for I don't know how long.
When one of the men finally came back, they took off the duct tape, and covered my mouth with their hand. He said, " You scream, you die." I was crying again. They called my parents and had me say my name. Which is Chandler. When I said that my mother started bawling. The other man covered my mouth again with that cloth with the stench and I passed out again. When I woke up, I was in that van again. I was taken out the back again. I heard a gun **** and a shooting pain in my stomach. I must have passed out from blood loss. Because when I woke up four days later (thats how long my parents told me) I was laying in a hospital bead, hooked up to an IV and a Blood Transfusion. I cried when I saw my parent's. They told me my shoulder was broke and I was never going to be able to walk again, because the bullet took off a piece of my spinal cord paralyzing me from the waist down at the age of 14.
My parent's payed ruffly 3.2 million dollars for me back. I never can thank them enough for coming to my rescue. The hopes and prayers from my friends and family. I love them so much and pray everyday that those men will stay in jail forever and no one will have to suffer like I did. And anyone else who has been kidnapped, I know how you feel, and I hope your ok.
When I woke up i was laying down in a open area but it was moving so i figured it was the van. My wrists were tied behind me and my ankles were bound, both with duct tape. I was blindfolded and gagged, and I felt like i could throw up. I don't know how long I laid there but I know it was a long time. When the van finally stopped, I was drug out of the back and hoisted over a burly shoulder. The person walked for a good while, then I was not so gently thrown down. That's when I started crying. Not only because I landed on my pitching arm and was pretty sure it was broken, but because I was extremely terrified. I swore up and down that these people were going to kill me. I was left alone for I don't know how long.
When one of the men finally came back, they took off the duct tape, and covered my mouth with their hand. He said, " You scream, you die." I was crying again. They called my parents and had me say my name. Which is Chandler. When I said that my mother started bawling. The other man covered my mouth again with that cloth with the stench and I passed out again. When I woke up, I was in that van again. I was taken out the back again. I heard a gun **** and a shooting pain in my stomach. I must have passed out from blood loss. Because when I woke up four days later (thats how long my parents told me) I was laying in a hospital bead, hooked up to an IV and a Blood Transfusion. I cried when I saw my parent's. They told me my shoulder was broke and I was never going to be able to walk again, because the bullet took off a piece of my spinal cord paralyzing me from the waist down at the age of 14.
My parent's payed ruffly 3.2 million dollars for me back. I never can thank them enough for coming to my rescue. The hopes and prayers from my friends and family. I love them so much and pray everyday that those men will stay in jail forever and no one will have to suffer like I did. And anyone else who has been kidnapped, I know how you feel, and I hope your ok.