A Payment through RubberThe world suddenly came into view as the bag covering Caitlyn’s head was removed, but it was wrong. It was all skewed and faded around her. She tried moving around, getting a feeling of her surroundings but the only thing she could do was simply feel the cold steel of the conveyer belt under her bare body, the tears caked on her tanned cheeks and the cold unforgiving metal of the collar around her slim neck that was flashing periodically to a rhythm.
Caitlyn’s breathing quickened as she began to remember through the haze what had happened. She had been sitting at home with her boyfriend, Lucas, just enjoying his company. It was much like any other night, but there was a knock upon the door. Lucas’ face had turned grim as he stood to answer the door with Caitlyn standing behind him more so curious than anything. Then when the door cracked open it was slammed the rest of the way giving entrance to a group of men in black rubbery suits and gasmasks, protecting a woman ta