And there, in the corner chained to the wall, he saw a pale and scared Judy Walker. He shoved his gun in his pocket and ran to unchain her. Using his bare hands, he broke the chains and helped her up.
"Judy, are you okay?" he asked.
"I d-don't know. W-Where am I?" she shivered and her teeth chattered.
Raphael took of his jacket and gave it to her. "I'm going to get you out of here, okay."
"C-Celcus didn't k-kidnap me." she said as he stopped.
The words that came out of Judy's mouth surprised and shocked Raphael. "He didn't? Then, who did?"
"I d-don't know. I escaped from C-Celcus the first time, b-but someone else c-captured me again." Tears began to flood her eyes.
Raphael remembered how he saw her outside walking when he was in The Coffee Shop. He thought he was maybe just seeing things or maybe it was just another woman who looked like Judy, but it was Judy Walker herself.
"Can you describe to me who it was?" Raphael asked, hoping the description would be helpful.
"I think so." she responded.
She tried to describe him the best she could and Raphael tried to picture the image of the person who kidnapped her in his head. Soon, the man she was describing started sounding like Raphael himself: a young man who is about nineteen or twenty, white skin, brown hair and tall. He was starting to think she was losing her mind and just describing him.
Seakards Factory, Belle City, 7:57p.m
The car door slammed as Denella locked the car and started walking slowly to the front of the Seakards Factory. It had been closed down for years and no one had been there ever since. The factory didn't even look like a factory anymore; it looked like an old, abandoned barn. The front door was painted with a dark shade of red that resembled blood, but most of the paint had started to peel off.
Denella crept up the stairs and stood in front of her door. Checking the time, she realized that there was only one minute until it would be time for her to go in. She stood there wondering if she should of at least let someone, other than Raphael, know where she was going and what she was going to do. Maybe she should have told Brandon. Was she having second thoughts about this? No, she couldn't. This was her mother Celcus was holding hostage in there.
She took a deep breath. When she checked the time, it had just turned 8:00 a few seconds ago. Before she could even approach the door, it creaked opened. The noise sounded as if a cat was choking on hot water. As she entered the mysterious nightmare, she could feel the goose bumps crawl all over her body. For some reason, she was scared. Fear was a feeling that never wanted to stay away from her.