The Society of Truth, an RP

A taxi pulled up and Tara got in with a smile “406 Oxland street law firm” she said, she didn’t know her sisters address but she could bet that her sister would be at her work. The driver nodded, and smiled at her, she frowned. There was something familiar about his eyes that she couldn’t place her finger on, she narrowed her eyes. They drove in silence for about an hour before they turned off the highway “um I don’t think we are going the right way” she said. There was no response, starting to feel a little frightened she pulled out her phone and tried to ring Alina, there was no reception, she tried again but still no bars.
They pulled up and she scrambled to get out the car but the doors were locked, a bag was thrown over her head and something hit her to knock her out. Tara collapsed and somehow she ended up in a dark room, she lifted her head, nobody was there. But a voice spoke to her, she felt hot blood trickle down her forehead, an indicator that she had been injured. “Where are they?!” A voice hissed, she froze. She knew exactly where she was and why she was here “I’m sure I don’t know what your talking about” she replied, “I said where are they?! You know what I’m talking about. With your cooperation or without Tara I will find them and when I do not a single life will be spared. It would be much easier if you would tell me and then perhaps I can show mercy” the icy voice whispered. “I won’t. You can put me through hell and back but I will never tell you” she gritted her teeth and struggled against the ropes which tied her into the seat. “Fine. You made your choice.” The voice replied. She let out a scream as the room began to fill with water and it was boiling hot water as well. She was horribly scalded and it burned.
 

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