"Where the fuck we goin'? We can't go back to the old place. Cops are probably around there."

"No, we go out… my old man's place. You been there, right?"

"Hey, that old barn? Man, why don't we keep goin' 'til we're outta state?"

"'Cause I need some time to think. I ain't gonna drive like crazy when I don't know how much the cops know and where they are. We gotta wait for a sec and ain't no place better 'n that old farm. Ain't nobody around for miles since the state bought up most of the land last year."

"Okay, man, just be careful! Don't wanna get caught with this chick in here… man, kidnapping? Forget it!"

They'd kill her first! That thought made the young woman scream through the foul rag once more and squirm uncomfortably in the front seat. Oh, if only she could get one leg free she'd step on the gas pedal and send them all hurtling off the road. At least than she'd have a chance of escaping!

"Hey, take it easy, baby. It ain't gonna be good for your health you keep actin' up like that. Got nice legs. Be a shame to have burns all over 'em, get the drift?"

Candy looked wide-eyed at the driver. He took his eyes off the road for an instant, staring at her, his thin lips curled up in a sadistic smile. She shivered, knowing that at least for a while, she was helpless.

CHAPTER FOUR

They drove for what seemed like hours, the two men up front pawing the young woman, sliding their hands up an down her thighs, tugging at the elastic material of her bikini bottoms. All through this ordeal Candy kept thinking of her mother, of her home, of Chuck and the gentle way he caressed her during their fucking. And now she was kidnapped, dragged into this van and taken to God-only-knows where! Oh, why had she made such a rash move and run away from home?