Serveral weeks later....
Her memory is a jumble of slur images running together.
As Chloe stirs awake from her drugged sleep,the blur memories of the raiders fade. She's now dress in a lngerie thong bodysuit. As she shakes her head awake she doesn't recall the sex with her captors. She murmurs "What happened?" The last thing she recalls she and Tonya had been delibertly sepertated and march to opposite points facing forest. Now Chloe finds herself still tied to a large broken wooden pole. She glances around and notices that the intruders and Tonya has disappeared.
Chloe feels alone. She struggles and breaks her steel chain bonds from the strange pole. At least she's far and away from the huge troll and his jar. That had been nightmarish enough. Within minutes she finds herself standing at the edge of gapping black hole with shafts of moonlight. The silence around her disturbs her for she knows that other eyes have been staring at her hungryly and lustfully for her.
Chloe goes forward in the blackness of the Blackwoods. The oddly shaped trees give it that gothic,ghostly appearance. Chloe recalls her dream of the Boogeyman which she had been in his bed and she found herself being conquored. Even his mate which made her shudder.
Chloe venture down a path which she doesn't where it leads too. Around her the ghastly Blackwoods are alive for she hears the dark hidious sounds of monsters. As she strolls quietly she sees the same shadows of those same monsters fighting and she dodges them for she doesn't want to be thier dinner morsal. She's unaware of a pair of eyes which had been stalking her for a few hours....she comes across a deserted village and she finds some refuge in a storm damage house along the path. She falls on a broken bed and finds comfort on the feather matress...
She sleeps for hours....
She awakes at dawn to a rude awakening. A Witch to her amazement stands in the passage way stares at her with delight. Chloe stands motionless at the strange colored witch as she snaps her finger and she finds her wrists bound behind her back again.
"Who are you? What do you want of me?" Chloe complains like a spoiled child.
The ghastly witch doesn't answer,instead she slaps her hand on her shoulder and she marches her captive Chloe out toward her steed. The Witch of the Blackwoods has now claim the legendary redhair.
Chloe has no idea how this witch,whatever she is, wants her.
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