• "Don't hurt me," I whimpered.
    "I won't hurt you," he replied with fake sweetness, then he raised his hand, and his voice turned evil, "I'll KILL YOU!" He screamed.He slapped me, and it stung. I could feel the blood rushing to my cheek. I started sobbing, and he grabbed a stapler and chucked it at me. I ducked and it made a gaping hole in the wall. His face clouded over with fury.
    " LOOK WHAT YOU DID!" He screamed a pulled open a drawer and threw everything out of it until he found what he was looking for. Rope. "Lord, help me!" I yelled.
    I screamed. "Shut up!" He hollered. He grabbed the rope, and grabbed my wrists. His hands left a red mark. I winced. He slapped me again and began tying my wrists together. He finished, slapped me again, and shoved me to the floor. I saw my purse a few feet away from me. I grabbed it, opened it up, felt around for my pocketknife, and cut the rope. I stood up acting as if my wrists were still tied. He walked over and drew a gun.
    I freaked out and put the knife in front of him. He chuckled and said, "Looks like you brought a knife to a gunfight." He loaded the gun, and started to pull the trigger, when the door was kicked down. "AGENTS MULDER AND SCULLY, DROP THE GUN, YOU ARE UNDER ARREST!"
    He gasped and brought the gun t his own head. It shot him. He screamed, with a look of relief on his face. I stepped back. The agents walked over to me, and said"Don't worry, everything will be ok." The man said, "We are going to take you to the police station."