She is the one by Asheslove (mobi reader android TXT) 📖

When I came out I was lying on my front. I got up on my feet and blow the air on my elbows. Through the light reflecting from down I was able to figure out that it was a old cottage and the dust inside it makes me sneeze few times. I looked around and saw there was some old stuff with few toys lying in dust on tore mattress but I can't see clearly as everything was not visible of inside because of the darkness. The glass windows were shattered, big spider webs were hanging there illuminating beam of light entering in through them from out falling on the front wall which was covered in layers of dust, few holes were formed on the wall with some drawings which were not clearly visible but they looked like interlocking circles made by a child.

His mansion is quite huge with all type of luxry then why is this dusty cottage here for. My mind was getting curious to take the round of the place but when my eyes fall on the gate which was visible from the dim light everything brushed away with only one thought, Run. 

I quickly run away towards it but in my way I collide with something maybe a couch and a short low scream left my lips when I fall on my butt. I again get up and running to the door, opened it and saw vast of tress showing the long stretched forest. Trees swinging, branches creaking and feet shuffling through detritus.

‘Now what, where will I go’ I mumbled to myself.  I looked at the cottage behind me. The door of the cottage looks like the only door so someone must have used this earlier for hiding because that can be the only purpose to have a home in deep forest. There must be the road after the end of this forest.

I started running in the deep forest, bright sunlight invading through the branches of the dangling trees. After running about an hour I came at the end of the forest when the road came in my view but it was dead silent. I was dripping wet due to sweat, panting and breathing heavily. I put the knife in my pocket which I was holding the whole way in my hand and bent down holding my knees of trembling legs. Releasing deep sighs and taking long breaths I relaxed my racing heart finally I managed to escape him and is out from his cage.

But you are not completely out Elena there are still chances he can found you, and where will you go from here. You don’t know anything about Italy; you have never been here before.

This is right where I will go from here, I know my mother’s parents live at Amalfi Coast in Italy but I don’t know there address as I never been to them in my life and I am in Rome with that I don't have any money. Think Elena, think, whom can you go to. I was running along the roadside and about half an hour later I saw vehicles when reached in the city. I was standing on the road blankly not knowing what or what not to do.

 I can’t take taxi because I don’t have money so I stretched my hand in front of the cars for help. Some stops and some won’t. The people from the cars which stops and walking around looks at me like some beggar as my clothes were all dusty, face stained with tears and sweat and hairs were mess and when I ask them for lift they won’t understand anything because they talk in Italian which I don’t understand and I in English which they won’t. I tried to make them explain by signs for lift but all in vein and bootless.

In inside I was dropping dead with fear thinking about him by each passing second. 

Once again a car approached and I extended my hand in front of it to stop.

It stops near me and the glass window slide down showing a man sitting in that with small beard and mustache.

‘Hai bisogno di aiuto giovane Donna’ he said in Italian.

I didn’t understand a word from him.

 ‘Sir, I don’t knew Italian. I speak English can I get a lift please’ I said in requesting tone gulping the lump in my throat and trying to explain him using signs. My legs were hurting hedilusly due to continuously running and throat was raw and dry.

‘English, don't know Italian, are you from America?’ he questioned looking at me like a street crap in his Italian accent.

‘Yes' I said nooding my head, 'can I get lift please'.

He eyed me up and down making me gulp my saliva because of his dirty gaze. I spend one month with Nicolas. There’s no doubt how much of monster he is, he looked at me shamelessly so many times but not for once he looked down at me like this man who was literally eye raping me, Nicolas gaze never make me felt disgusted, it was always his actions and my hate.

‘Come’ the man said with a cocked eyebrow. His intentions were crystal clear to me but still I opened the gate and sat on the back seat of the car as I was left with no choice because none of the people helped me from those five cars which stop until now and I don’t have the whole day to stand on the road asking people for help.

‘Can I have your phone please, I have to make a call’ I asked hesitantly, his gaze was truly making me want to puke.

He handed his phone towards me driving the car and asking 

‘Where to?’.  

“I’ll tell you in few minutes first I have to make a call’ saying this I dialed Julies number. The long ring went but nobody received it. I dialed the number again Please Julie receives the call, pick it up, please I prayed inside my frightened heart, my stomach dropping down you are my only hope please Jul pick it up, I need you I chanted. And after two long rings she picked it up as her voice came 

“HELLO! WHO’S THIS?”.

“Jul” I whispered and grabbed my mouth when her voice shook my heart which I heard after one month.

‘ELENA, is this you” she said from other side her voice came out surprised.

‘Yes Julie it’s me’.

‘Where the fuck you are El, how you dare to left without telling me, where are you. I am going to fucking kill you bitch. You left a msg at your doorstep saying you are going for a long vacation. What you think of me, a fool who will believe your lie, since when you started going for vacations. You are disappeared from a month, no call, no msg nothing.’ she shouted on phone.