The Society of Truth, an RP

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 scolded and it burned.
(I know this is reeeeaaaallly spoiling your awesome piece, but it's scalded with an a. Yeah, I'm picky)
 
At the end of the day, Alina began her walk home. She decided, nostalgically, to take what she and Michaela had called the scenic route, and began walking through a wooded field, kicking the falling leaves with her black knee-high boots like a child again. She gazed about her and took in the beautiful reds and oranges and yellows.

When she arrived, she heard shouts and broke into a run.
"Alina! Alina!" a voice called. Calder's voice.
"What is it?" she yelled back, panting as she arrived at the doorstep.

Calder paused and used his key to get them both into the house. "Tara said to get worried if she wasn't back by evening."
Alina's face drained of colour, "What-" she began, but Calder cut in.
"There's no sign of her."

(Just gonna post at this stage so you could add some more from what the Programmer is doing to Tara)
 
At the end of the day, Alina began her walk home. She decided, nostalgically, to take what she and Michaela had called the scenic route, and began walking through a wooded field, kicking the falling leaves with her black knee-high boots like a child again. She gazed about her and took in the beautiful reds and oranges and yellows.

When she arrived, she heard shouts and broke into a run.
"Alina! Alina!" a voice called. Calder's voice.
"What is it?" she yelled back, panting as she arrived at the doorstep.

Calder paused and used his key to get them both into the house. "Tara said to get worried if she wasn't back by evening."
Alina's face drained of colour, "What-" she began, but Calder cut in.
"There's no sign of her."

(Just gonna post at this stage so you could add some more from what the Programmer is doing to Tara)
(Yep)
 
Tara winced as the water drained away, they were feeding on her fears now. A bird swooped in, she screamed and tried to duck and anxiously get away before realising it was pointless. She was stuck.
The blood drained from her face as someone entered next a taser in one hand, “no no please” she sobbed attempting to enchant the chair she sat in backwards but they caught her and electrified it. It stung and burned and she felt as though she was on fire.
(I’m stuck on what else they can torture her with)
 
Alina breathed deeply. "We have to get her back."
"That goes without saying," Calder said. "Go on, tell me what to do. I don't even know."

She glanced away for a moment and then back to Calder. "You could run to her room, see if you can spot Liana's address anywhere. She might have her old home address somewhere. I don't know. I'm going to go and get my tracker and connect with her tag. Thank goodness I gave it to her."

Calder nodded and ran upstairs, leaving Alina to follow and head into her workroom. He entered Michaela's room and glanced about. There was a notebook open and without hesitation he glanced over it.

His eyes scanned down it and to his surprise he saw his name. Several times.

(Maybe they set the chair on fire or something and then put it out with freezing water all over her)
 
Alina breathed deeply. "We have to get her back."
"That goes without saying," Calder said. "Go on, tell me what to do. I don't even know."

She glanced away for a moment and then back to Calder. "You could run to her room, see if you can spot Liana's address anywhere. She might have her old home address somewhere. I don't know. I'm going to go and get my tracker and connect with her tag. Thank goodness I gave it to her."

Calder nodded and ran upstairs, leaving Alina to follow and head into her workroom. He entered Michaela's room and glanced about. There was a notebook open and without hesitation he glanced over it.

His eyes scanned down it and to his surprise he saw his name. Several times.

(Maybe they set the chair on fire or something and then put it out with freezing water all over her)
(Thanks that’s a good one)
Tara looked up, her blue eyes red rimmed from crying. They held kerosene and doused her chair in it, she stared at them “what are you doing?” Her voice was hoarse and cracked from her screams, no response. The lit a match and brought it slowly towards her chair, it caught fire and it burned her. She screamed again before they doused her in a bucket of ice cold water, the chair was put out. She winced and allowed herself to sob all it would take was one more thing to push her over the edge enough for her to go crazy
 

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