***Felix's POV***

I bag Mitch up easily. He's so weak. And suprisingly light. He is super easy to throw in the back of the truck I stole. I start up the old pick-up and speed off to the airport which is about... 15 minutes away, luckily. I rush off and get there in 10 minutes. I stuff Mitch in a suitcase and get rush to catch my 11 hour flight. After I drop the suitcase off, I run to the gate 57B and get on quickly so no one will distract me. I sit down and wait. This is going to be a horribly long duck flight...

***TIME LAPSE***

FINALLY THE FLIGHT IS OVER! I quickly run to the luggage claim and grab the suit case and run to my red Honda and unpack my suitcase and pull the bag off his head and duct tape his mouth, and put the bag back over his head, shove him in the back seat and get in the front and drive off. It will be about a 30 minute drive. I can easily do it in 15 because I'm just so FABULOUS! I turn on the radio and the first thing I hear... "Mitchell Hughes and Jerome Aceti have gone missing from Mincon." The first thing that runs through my mind... What brilliant genius took Jerome? I must contact them somehow... But i can't go back to the United States... I have to my secret home to go to to torchure Mitch into telling me his secrets... I know he has them. AND after I am done finding out his secrets I shall put them ALL OVER the internet and torchure him more... Oh I can't wait.... I hear a moan in the back. "How's Big Momma back there?" I ask him. "HMM HMMMM HMMMMM??" "Good." I reply. I make it back to the house and turn off my car. I open the door and throw Mitch onto the dirt road and hear him moan again. I pull off the bag and rip off the ducttape. "So my dear friend... Are you ready to play a little ... GAME...?" I ask evilly. 'Uh, I think I'll pass..." He says in a fearful voice.. Oh how I love to create fear in people's eyes... I push open the door to the log house and shove him in. He stumbles and falls to the ground.

**Mtch's POV**

He opens the door to a really, old, dusty log house and shoves me in. I trip and all and hit my head on the side of a table. I feel the blood gush out of my new wound. He pulls me up and hands me a cloth. I hold it to my wound as he pushes me further into the dark, old, mysterious house. He shoves me in a bed room... Oh no. I wanted to save it for Jerome... I guess I dont have a choice do I? To my surrise he moves the bed only to reveal the trap door underneath it. He opens it with a huge amount of force. "Go down there and you MIGHT live." I rush down the stairs and see the chains on the stone wall. He pushes me towards it and chains me to the wall. He grabs a tazer and my eyes grow wide with fear...