Murder In The Old Castle
281. Kidnaping
The night is getting late. Darkness enveloped the atmosphere around the quiet isolation house. The sound of insects rattling irregularly, chime with the roar of the bone-freezing night wind. No one else wanted to get out of the room that night. Each resident wants to enjoy the night in their room. After all, they do not need to worry, because Reno adds to the guard outside, so that things do not happen that are not desirable.
In the room at the end of the second floor, Gilda also felt tired. He lay down while checking the photos he had taken using his cell phone. The photo was taken when medics evacuated Widya's body this afternoon, after the girl attempted suicide. The photo will be a complement to the news that he will air after he comes out of the isolation house. Reno strictly forbids not to preach any incident in the isolation house, during the isolation process takes place, so as not to provoke public unrest, or provoke a public presence in this place. Gilda was forced to obey the rules of Reno.
Gilda yawned a few times. Apparently his eyes began to be attacked by overwhelming drowsiness. Tiredness affects the body. It's time to rest tonight. The atmosphere was very quiet and gripping. He still remembers the last time he was in this room, and Badi sneaked in his room. He smiled to himself remembering that. Actually he felt like urinating, but because the bathroom was not in the room, he tried to hold back. He was afraid to leave the room that night.
Just as he was about to close his eyes for a while, suddenly there were strange sounds on the door of the room. Because he used to turn off the room lights before going to bed, he could not see who was trying to open the room door. He only heard like a man who was opening a door. As he remembered, he had locked the door, so he was not worried. After all, he felt sleepy, so did not bother. He closed his eyes again.
Moments later, he felt like someone had pulled the blanket. He immediately opened his eyes. Between conscious and not, he saw a black figure beside him. The figure was not clearly visible because he used a cloth mask to cover his face. Gilda wanted to scream, but the figure pointed a sharp object at her. He immediately shut up, staring at the figure with fear.
"What do you want?" ask Gilda.
The black man did not answer. He then forcefully pulled Gilda from her bed, then smothered her mouth. The figure placed a black duct tape on Gilda's mouth, so that she could say nothing more. Gilda could only feel resigned. In my heart, I feel very bad. Twice he was in this house of isolation, twice he was held captive by criminals.
"It will be your turn!"
The figure whispered in Gilda's ear, but Gilda could do nothing. Gilda's body was pushed towards the door, forced to walk out of the room. Behind his back, he felt there was a sharp weapon, so it was useless that he rebelled. Gilda simply obeyed the command of the black figure.
They exited the room down the dark second-floor hallway. The house lights have been turned off, only the kitchen lights are on. Gilda wishes there was a cop who caught her, but why is it so quiet tonight? Gilda was astonished, as there were no police on guard. In his heart he cursed and questioned the performance of the police. However, he could do nothing. He was forced to walk.
They went down the stairs to the first floor which was also quiet and quiet. All the residents seemed to be asleep. Same with the second floor, there are no guards on this floor. Gilda was upset by the situation. Gilda was led to the kitchen, then to the dark back porch. They passed through the trees, until then the figure opened the back door that connects with the garden.
Inner Gilda revolted, wanting to refuse. Why was he being led to the back garden? He felt traumatized in the garden, because there were old wells that were not closed. However, all his rebellions were in vain. The figure still forced Gilda to keep walking.
"Don't worry Gilda! It will be your turn!"
Gilda. It goes down a grassy path, according to the direction of the figure behind it. It was cold night biting the skin. Moreover, Gilda only wears a tanktop suit, the clothes she usually wears while sleeping. The figure leads closer to the cemetery area, then turns towards an area that has many old wells. Gilda's hunch was bad, she became agitated. He just wanted to run away, but that meant he killed himself. In this area there are many gaping wells. He did not want to fall into those death holes.
They arrived in front of a dark gaping hole, covered by shrubs and thicket roots. Can not be estimated the depth of the hole, which is clear Gilda does not want if you have to go into the hole. The figure opened the plaster that smothered Gilda's mouth. The woman screamed, but in vain. Gilda's voice drifted away in the night wind.
"Freely you're yelling, Gilda! Well, now I have two choices. You go in the hole yourself or I'll get you in!" said the figure firmly, while pressing Gilda's back with a sharp object.
"I don't want to go in here! You're crazy! Unhand me!"
"The more you rebel, the more this knife will gladly pierce your skin. You want to end up like that? Or do you want your name on television tomorrow, a beautiful journalist dead with a broken stomach, you want it?" gritty the masked figure.
"No! Don't bully me!"
"I can do anything, Gilda! It's not you who controls, but me!"
"I count to three, otherwise I'll push you into that hole!" order that cloth masked figure.
"Crazy!" aspersons Gilda.
"One!" The figure began to count.
Gilda was getting anxious. He was confused what to do. There's nothing he can do.
"Two. I immediately thought Gilda! I don't have much time!"
Gilda could only shake her head, shedding tears. How could he possibly enter the oak in that dark, stuffy hole? Not to mention the animals in it. Gilda shuddered. He still did not want to go into the hole.
"Three! Your time is up Gilda! Have fun!"
The figure's hand pushed Gilda's body into the hole. The woman could only scream. His body was piled into a hole that was about two and a half meters deep. The ground inside the hole was slightly muddy as Gilda's clothes were dirty when she landed. Gilda felt pain in her body, but she could do nothing. The hole is very dark. He looked up, saw the night sky. Meanwhile, at the edge of the hole appeared the masked figure standing looking at him.
"You'll take my revenge later!" shout Gilda.
"Free Gilda! You'll rot there, be scorpion and centipede food!"
"No!"
The figure only smiled, then he took off the cloth that covered his face. In the dimness of the night, Gilda clearly saw who was behind the mask. He was so shocked that he was at a loss for words to speak.
"You .... "
"Yes Gilda! Its me. Hope you enjoy your new home!"
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