Free A Child of a CRACKHEAD II by Shameek Speight Page A

free us please! Please, don’t leave us!”
    “We will be back for you I swear,” Tiffany yelled back as she crept out the steel door with the heckler 9mm in her hand. Star, Yasmin and the other two women followed quickly making their way down the hallway. They got into the elevator and pressed floor one. They got off on the first floor.
    “Which way is it Tiffany?” Star asked.
    “I don’t know. I’m trying to remember, but there are too many doors,” Tiffany replied as all four of the women crept down the long hallway.
    Men voices could be heard coming from behind a steel door, “Sshhhh,” Tiffany said as she put her finger to her lips, “Be quiet. One of these doors goes to the parking lot of this warehouse. I remember that’s the way they dragged us in here, but I can’t recall the door.”
    “I know which one,” Yasmin said speaking for the first time, “Follow me.”
    “Okay,” Tiffany replied as she followed her with the other women.
    “It’s this door here!” Yasmin said pointing to a big black steel door.
    “I think I know the code to open it, but you have to go out first, Tiffany, because you have the gun,” Yasmin stated.
    “Okay, just move faster,” Tiffany replied while looking up and down the hallway scared their going to be spotted. Yasmin punched the code in the keypad and the door creaked open. Tiffany’s instincts and whole body told her something was wrong as she walked through the door with the gun aimed into the darkness as the other women followed. “Yasmin, I think this was the wrong door,” Tiffany said as she walked into what looked like a dark room, but couldn’t tell because there were no light.
    Yasmin watched all four women walk deeper in as she stood outside of the door. “I know it was,” Yasmin yelled then laughed as she pushed the door a shut.
    “What the fuck!” Star and Tiffany yelled as they turn around to see their friend locked them in.
    Tiffany ran back to the door and tried to push it open.
    “Get it open! Get it open! Hurry!” Star and the other women yelled.
    “I can’t I’m trying the code call, but the door won’t open up,” Tiffany said.
    “Why would Yasmin lock us in here? She’s one of our best friends in the world?” Star asked while looking over Tiffany’s back as she tried to punch in the code.
    Then laughter could be heard in the dark.
    All four women stopped and turned around. The room was pitch black. They barely could see their hands in front of their face. “What! What was that?” one of the women asked.
    “Shhhh, be quiet. I don’t know, but it don’t sound right,” Tiffany replied. The laughter got louder and footsteps could be heard getting closer and closer.
    “What the fuck is that?” Star yelled as fear ran through her body and the other women as well as the laughter went on hysterically.
    “It don’t sound human,” Tiffany said as she pointed the gun into the darkness as the footsteps and laughter got louder and closer. The four women looked down at twelve pair of glowing eyes.
    “What the hell?” one of the women screamed then something grabbed her leg and locked on to it, “Help! Help! Help, please, ahhhhhh!” she screamed as she was dragged into the darkness. “Ahhhh, oh god! Oh god! Ahhh!”
    she screamed louder and louder and sounds of her flesh could be heard being ripped and torn apart and bones cracking. What sounded like something eating her alive. “Help!!” she screamed then all that could be heard was her choking on her own blood.
    “Oh lord, what the hell is that? I can’t see her,” the other women screamed along with Star.
    “I think there dogs,” Tiffany said while pointing the gun into the darkness.
    “Shit, those are not dogs. That shit was fucking laughing. Dogs do not fucking laugh, Tiffany.”
    “I don’t know what they are, but they look like dogs,” Tiffany yelled just as the glowing eyes looked their way and started to run towards them.
    “Oh shit! Their coming,” Star