Well she had succeeded... Really it had only taken like five minutes from when she stepped away from campus for someone to grab her from behind. Even expecting it Logan screamed as they dragged her in to the van. Suddenly what had seemed like a solid idea a minute ago suddenly seemed like a terrible one. Her fear paralyzed her as the men talked about how their beauty was wasted on them since they were going to die so young. It was only them mentioning the other one that Logan remembered why this had been needed. They had to find Corey and find her fast before they killed her. Though... the only real hope was that her phone continued to track her location.
The trip wasn't long and almost too soon the van was stopping and they were dragging her from it. It was only then that Logan thought of the possibility that they wouldn't take them both to the same place. The horror that moved through her at that thought was unlike anything she had ever felt. At least it was a short lived thought. She was dragged inside and the first thing she saw was the strips of skin hanging to dry. Her eyes grew wide. Oh dear goddess...
"COREY!" she involuntarily screamed as he blue eyes finally landed on her sister. The sight lead to even more panic. She struggled to try to reach her sister. Which was about when she received a punch to the face. It shut her up for a moment. She couldn't fight in her dazed state as they forced her down and tied her to a metal pole. One rope around her hips, One around her waist and one around her neck secured her well enough.
The daze didn't clear until they shoved a shunt in to her arm, piercing the vein letting her blood begin to flow in to a bucket they had placed. All she could think as she watched her blood drip out of her body was just how much she should have listened to Brea.