Pain ripped through my high as his knees dug into my forearms. I began to scream but a slap from his hand across my cheek sent a bolt through my brain...and shut me up. From in his jacket he pulled out a roll of duct tape. Expertly he ripped a piece off as he threw my little innocent body over. Fear began to grip my brain as he tapped my forearms together behind my back. Easily flipping me over he grabbed my ankles, still clothed in my sweatpants, and taped them together. I was hog tied. He took. Emma was standing in front of me now with her wrists bound behind her, her breasts straining against the tight pink tank top. I pushed her back against the wall and leaned over her, my shadow covering her like a blanket. Her eyes were unusually white in the darkness"Anyone ever do anything like this to you before?" I asked, tightening my grip on her bonds."Yes. Once. A long time ago. We were only playing, we were kids. We didn't know what we were doing."With her arms behind her she was like a. “What took you so long?” I asked. I had the digital recorder in my vest pocket and it was running. As I expected they took the vest and all my toys. The stun gun was brand new, and now it looked as though it was lost. I knew for sure that I would buy the same brand next time. It had worked brilliantly.“You do know that the tape they have on TV shows it was a robbery gone wrong?” Tonya stated. She didn’t react to the look that I gave her. The strange thing was that all I heard was absolute. I also never shoplift from small businesses. I understand these people are working hard for their money and every little bit counts. I am such an empathetic person, I’ll even spend more than I should at these mom and pop shops. I also refuse to steal things that have tags. In the dressing room I usually find a place to stick the tags, sometimes behind the mirrors, although I have noticed a caulking or glue around a lot of those mirrors recently, which leads me to believe they caught on to that.