chapter 3: things become a little clearer...

"Dammit! How many personalities do you have?!"

Huh. Well what do you know? They were starting to believe me. "Five." I glared at each of them in turn, "how many have you seen?"

"Three. Liam, sammy and you. Who are the other two?!" The guy hold me in a death grip was sincerely pissed. He seemed to be enraged that there had been more. Well he should be. They'd be lucky if they actually got liam. Liam knew when to hide and when he di he stayed there.

"Iggy and chris. Though you'd better hope you never get chris." Iggy was a hippy and I hated it when he came out cause I was either hung over or high afterwards. But whenever chris came out... I shivered. I did NOT want to think about the things he did. It actually surprised me that it was liam who was in trouble, and not chris.

The man growled and through me on the ground. He turned to his fellow comrades, "this is gonna be harder than we thought."

I laughed, "yah think?" and immediately regretted it. They all whipped out a tazor and next thing I knew I was getting hit by at least 4 jolts of electricity. I still wondered what the hell liam did to piss these guys off. I decided to ask them. Well after they stopped torturing me enough to get a word in.

A tall scrawny man laughed at me when I asked. "You can't tell me you don't know?" I glared at him. This was getting ridiculous.

"Just tell me!" After a slap I finally got my answer.

"That asshole liam stole something very valuable of ours and hid it. We need it back." Well that clarified things a little. I knew liam to be a bit of a clepto, so he mustve accidentally stumbled on something big and out of his league. I wondered what it was but they didn't tell me for a reason. It was secret and now that I thought about it, probably illegal. Fantastic.

Well what was I supposed to do now. The captors seemed as stumped as me. They had no sure-fire way that they would actually get liam. I could tell they were getting tired of this and I saw their patience reaching its mass stretching point. It was only a matter of time before one of them snapped.

I still hated myself too, because sammy had to see this. He was going to have a temper tantrum if we ever got out of this. And liam was going to definately get a stern talking to.

As I sat there thinking, the men seemed to have finished thinking themselves. They were tired and upset and done for the day. After a good kick from all of them, they left. Too bad I was so dazed I couldn't see where they had left from. If I wanted to escape this hell I needed the exit. I unforunately missed my chance. That wasn't going to fly. I could feel the cluastrophobia kicking in.

I cursed my luck. Chris had decided to come out.