Jolene Regan (![]() ![]() @ 2010-03-17 10:51:00 |
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Entry tags: | #abduction, #solo, jolene |
Jolene Regan -- Abduction
There was a layover in Amsterdam so Jolene and few other flight attendants went out to explore the city. They spent the afternoon at an open market, shoved Turkish food down their throats, gawked at the women in the red light district, and snuck onto the public transportation. Because of the random drug testing most of them were to afraid to sample one of the main attractions. Jolene and Anna snuck away from the group to have a bit of fun on their own. Anna was an outgoing German girl with a rebellious attitude. She’d make eyes at the men she saw and would shove Jolene into the tourists for giggles. The day ended with the two of them pigging out on chocolate from a discount store that was far beyond the center of the town.
Once the sun had gone down the two were feeling the chill in the air but weren’t ready to get back to the airport. They knew they had two hours left and wanted to waste as much time as they could in the city. Jolene dragged Anna into a bar and they did their best to try and fit in. Anna’s energy was going down and she wasn’t as mischievous with Jolene as she had been but she had enough in her to drink and engage the people next to them to sing along with her. Buzzed but not drunk it was Anna who ended the fun urging Jolene to finish her drink so they could go.
Linked arm in arm the two pretended to be much more intoxicated than they were as they walked down the street and got onto the tram that would take them to the train station. Waiting impatiently they ran down the hall once they were out of the que to pass through the ticket checks. Safe, and twenty minutes to spare Anna went off to the bathroom. Jolene stood around and smiled at the people around her. Anna was taking a bit longer than Jolene would have liked what with fifteen minutes past and the train coming in five. Following the WC signs to the women’s room was when Jolene was abducted. Only a few steps after passing a janitors closet she felt a sharp stab in her left arm.
Spinning around to see what was going on Jolene became lightheaded. If her heart rate wasn’t slowing down from whatever she was injected with it would have been pounding. Her body felt numb and she tried to cling to the wall as she started to fold to the ground. She couldn’t feel herself as she was being dragged into the janitor’s closet nor could she see who was doing it. There had never been an instance like this in which Jolene feared for her life. She was sure she’d be dead before she knew it.