Chapter 18 (Jasper)
Fuck.
I struggled to open my eyes. They were heavy, and my temples kept throbbing like someone had taken a baseball bat to the side of my head. My stomach churched as soon as I sat up.
This was not my bed. This was not my home.
Cold concrete lay underneath me.
Where was I?
Finally, I managed to open my eyes. A bright light made it impossible to see for the first few moments but eventually, they began to adjust.
This was strange. Very strange.
Slowly, I got to my feet, steadying myself despite the dizziness that I felt. The whole world looked like it was spinning around me, faster and faster every time I blinked.
What happened?
I tried to remember. The last thing I could recall was falling asleep on the couch while watching the Notebook. At one point, I woke up and carried Mandy to bed. I joined her shortly after. From there, I could remember nothing else.
Maybe this was just a dream.
the pain coursing through my skull was too real to be fake.
Someone had done this to me. that’s not what I cared about. The only thing that mattered to me at that moment was Mandy. If they had taken me to this strange place, then I could only imagine what they had done to her. Just thinking about it caused a fury to run through my soul.
I needed to find her.
Now.
The room I was in was bare. The walls were made of stone. There were no windows. The only way out seemed to be the large metal door located on the back wall.
I ran my hands along the frame, but this was one heavy-duty door. Whoever had put me here, didn’t want me to leave.
Think, Jasper. Who would want to do this to you? Of course, as a once-wealthy businessman, I had my fair share of enemies, but I had a hunch that all this was related to Mandy. Perhaps it was the man who had threatened her. how had I been so careless as to let him break into my home?
It became hard for me to focus on these thoughts running through my head, so I took a deep breath.
This wasn’t anything I couldn’t handle. I had served as a Navy SEAL and survived everything the enemy threw my way. I had made my way up the corporate ladder and still managed to make a success of myself. This was just another challenge I was bound to overcome.
“Okay… let’s see. No windows. Steal door. this must be a safe room of sorts. And, every safe room usually has a secondary entrance…” I spoke to myself, trying to think through the situation.
I narrowed my eyes and scanned the room, looking for clues. Usually, the trap door was well-hidden but everything that was once hidden could certainly be found.
Carefully, I shuffled my feet against the ground, trying to pick up on anything unusual. When I reached the middle of the room, my steps suddenly sounded hollow.
Bingo.
I smirked.
This had to be it.
I kneeled on the ground and started to scrape away at the dirt floor. Eventually, I encountered something wooden. “Gotcha!” My smirk deepened when I saw the circular handle.
Thinking I was as good as free, I wrapped my fingers around the cold metal and gave it a firm tug.
It did not budge.
I pulled once more, rattling the wooden door.
Locked.
“Fuck!”
I ran my fingers through my hair, growing frustrated. The more time I spent locked up in this room, then the less time I had to find Mandy before something terrible happened. A growing sense of anxiety was already building in the pit of my stomach. I knew I had to save her. I had to make sure she was okay. She was counting on me and I couldn’t let her down. I didn’t care what it took, I would protect her.
With this newfound ambition, I got up and slammed my heel against the door. The wood cracked and splintered but it did not budge. I kicked it again and again and again until my whole leg became numb.
And then, finally, it gave way. I nearly lost my balance, stumbling forward and crashing into the wall. My already aching head throbbed with a jolt of pain upon impact. I blinked, seeing stars.
“Ugh.” I steadied myself.
I couldn’t let a little headache stop me from saving her.
I pushed aside the pain and returned to the door, swinging it back. Underneath me was a dark shaft that led to god knows where.
For all I knew, this could be a trap. This tunnel could lead me straight to the enemy and I’d be defenseless to stop them. Still, it was my only way out of this room and it was worth a shot.
I had to find Mandy.
Driven by this need to protect her, I jumped down.
The ground was muddy underneath my feet. The gloom was so thick that I could barely see even as I waited for my vision to adjust.
With no other choice, I placed my hands on the wall and started forward, taking each step with caution.
Hang on, Mandy. I’m going to get you.