The Games
Players: In The Country
Day 1 –
Family Bonding
Steve and I had
decided it was time for us to take another road trip, leaving our child with my
mother this time as we toured in a camper van.
But you know us – we decided to make more of the trip than just visiting
the sites, so we carefully selected stops that would allow us to pay a number
of visits while exploring the countryside.
It was actually
around midday we set off – which meant it was about seven in the evening before
we arrived at our first port of call.
This was in the Dorset countryside, and once we had parked the van we
took a rucksack each and we walked across the country lanes, towards Colsten
Manor House, the current abode of Maria Colsten and her family.
Our research
had told us her husband was going to be away on business, and that their housekeeper
left at about eight and came back at about eight the following morning. Maria Colsten herself was in her early
forties, and from the photos we were both looking at the day before she had
collar length red-brown hair, cut short at the fringe at the front. Her three children all had the same colour
hair – thirteen year old Carrie, eleven year old Suzie, and ten year old Billy.
We were both
wearing grey fleeces over jumpers, Steve in a pair of grey trousers and hiking
boots, me in a pair of grey leggings and short felt boots. Designed not to attract attention, as we
walked down the quiet country road and then slipped up the side road to the
manor house.
The sun was
starting to set as we walked up to the front door, and I kept watch as Steve
managed to quietly open it. IT only took
a few minutes for us both to pull the stockings down over our heads, before we
went in and I closed the door behind both of us.
As we looked
down the hallway, we could hear laughing in the front room, and we looked in to
see Maria sitting there with Billy. The
young man was wearing a pink and grey long sleeved top, blue jeans and white stocks
with purple toes on his feet, while Maria was wearing a dusky pink sweatshirt
with black leggings, grey socks and black slippers.
She glanced up
and saw both of us standing there, and gasped as Billy turned his head, and
said “wow – are we being robbed?
Really?”
Steve and I
looked at each other, before Steve said “yes you are – but we want to make it
as feel as if you, your mother and your sisters are all playing a game, so that
it doesn’t seem scary. We’re called the
Games Players for that reason.”
Maria was still
staring at us, before she said “so you are robbing us?”
“We are,” I
said with a smile, “but let’s not make this a scary thing, and we guarantee you
will all be together for this. So here’s
what we’re going to do – we’ll make sure Billy stays here first, before you
take us both to bring your daughters down, and then you all stay in this
room. Okay?”
“I’ll be all
right, Mum,” Billy said as Steve slipped off his rucksack and took out some
lengths of rope. “Okay then,” he said
with a smile, “sit on the couch, and put your hands together in front of you.” Once Billy had done that, Steve made sure
his wrists were tightly secured together in front of him, his mother watching
as Steve then took more rope as tied it round his waist to keep his hands down
on his lap.
“Now, just sit
still,” he said as he knelt down, and then used two bands of rope to secure his
legs together, at his ankles and then below his knees, cinching each band by
taking the rope between his legs as well.
Billy grinned as he twisted his legs round, before he looked at Maria.
“We need to
make sure you cannot move your arms as well,” he said with a smile, “so please
stand up, and put your hands together in prayer.”
“IT doesn’t
hurt, Mum,” Billy said as Maria slowly stood up, and I watched as Steve secured
her wrists tightly together in front of her, the rope going around and between her
arms. He also tied more rope round her stomach
to keep her arms against her sides, Billy watching as Steve tied the rope off.
“Now,” he said
as he looked at Billy, “I’m going to stay here while my friend takes your
mother to find your sisters. You’re not
going to try and call for help, are you?”
“Are you going
to stop me?”
Steve and I
looked at each other before I took Maria and said “let’s go and find your
daughters”, both of us leaving the room as Steve said “well, since you asked…”
“What is he
going to do to my son,” Maria asked as we both walked up the staircase.
“You’ll find
out,” I said as we got to the top of the stairs, and I slipped off my own
rucksack, “so, which room first?”
“This one,”
Maria said as she pointed to a door on the left, and I opened it to let us both
go in. Her oldest daughter, Carrie, was
lying on her back on her bed, her long brown hair falling over the shoulders of
her pink hoodie. That was over a lighter
pink t-shirt, and she was also wearing a pair of black leggings with black
socks.
She looked at
both of us as we stood there, and then sat slowly up, removing the headphones
she was wearing as she said “Mum, what’s happening?”
“We’re being
robbed,” Maria said, “but we’re all going to make a game of it, so I want you
to do what the masked lady says.”
Carrie slowly
nodded as she looked at me, and said “what are you going to do?”
“Make you like
your mother,” I said as I opened my own rucksack and took out two lengths of
white rope. “Your sister is going to be
the same – so I want you to hold your wrists out in front of you, and I will
use this rope to tie them together.”
“It doesn’t
hurt,” Maria said quietly as I secured Carrie’s wrists together, the doubled
over rope going round and then between her arms so they were snugly tied. I then took the longer length of rope round
her stomach and pulled it tightly so that her arms were held against her sides,
as her mother watched.
“Well, is this
all you are going to do,” Carrie said as I secured the ends of the rope behind
her.
“Not quite –
but we need to get your younger sister now,” I said with a smile as I picked up
my rucksack and opened the door, both of them coming out as we went into the
next room. Suzie was sitting in a chair,
wearing a pair of pink pyjamas with stars printed on them and a purple
patterned front, and she was surprised to see her mother and sister with their
hands and arms tied.
“Oh wow – is
this a robbery,” she said as I came in, and she saw my stocking covered face.
“Yes it is,” I
said quietly, “but let’s make a game of it.
First, however, I need to tie your wrists and arms in the same way as
the rest of your family – so if you will allow me?”
“You’re the
robber – you’re forcing me to be tied up,” she said, but she was grinning as I
secured her wrists and arms, then she twisted round as I looked at the three
captives.
“All right – we
need to make sure you and your brother all stay together,” I said with a smile,
“so let’s all go downstairs.” The three walked
in front of me as we went back to the front room, Carrie and Suzie going in
first as Carrie said “all right – so he won’t be disturbing us.”
“Vhreefhnhee,”
Billy mumbled as the clear tape crinkled over his mouth, the white edges of a
cloth sticking out under the tape as Steve smiled at them. “good – now don’t be afraid, he’s fine – and
so will all of you be. Right now,
however, I want the girls to sit with their brother while I take their mother
round the house. You will make sure they
stay here nice and quiet?”
“Of course,” I
said as he left with Maria, Carrie and Suzie sitting either side of Billy as
they nudged against him. I put my
rucksack down and knelt in front of them, doubling over a length of white rope
before I took it round Suzie’s ankles and pulled the rope to keep them
together.
“That is
tight,” she said quietly as I wound the rope around and between her legs,
securing the ends behind her before a second length of rope went round her legs
below her knees and secured them together there as well.
I then moved
over to Carrie and secured her ankles and legs together in the same way, before
she said “ is there something in Billy’s mouth?”
“There is
indeed,” I said as I looked in my rucksack, and took out a clear bag with two
white cloths inside, “and now it’s time for both of you. Just breath through your nose, stay calm and
you’ll be fine, right Billy”
“Rhhttt,” Billy
mumbled as I folded a cloth, and said to Carrie “you first – open wide.” She nodded as I pushed the cloth into her
mouth, and then took a roll of clear tape from which I tore off a long
strip. I pressed that down over her
mouth, the white edges between her lips, before I did the same to Suzie and sat
to look after all three.
“Shhwwhrthshmnh.”
All three
looked at Maria as she came back in with Steve, clear tape over her mouth as
white cloth sat between her lips. Steve
helped her to sit on the floor, and started to secure her ankles and legs as I
helped Suzie to sit on Maria’s left hand side.
I then helped Billy to sit on her other side, his back to Suzie, before
Carrie sat with her back to all three.
I then used
more roe pro secure their bound wrists to the rope below their knees, as Steve
started to wind the longest length of rope we had round all four of them,
holding them together around their upper arms.
They tried to move, with little success, as I sat and looked at them.
“Now then, we
need to wait a while before we leave,” Steve said, “so I’ll turn the radio on,
and we sit nice and quiet.”
Which is
exactly what we did, all four trying to talk before one by one they fell
asleep, their chests rising and falling as they breathed through their
noses. We stayed partly to make sure
they were all right, but mainly so nobody would see us as we left the manor
house and returned to our camper van with the valuables and money…
Day 2 –
Tiger, Tiger
When we woke
the next morning, Janna and I had breakfast, and then we packed up and drove
off to the outskirts of Taunton. We
arrived by midday, and parked up before we reviewed the plans for our visit
that afternoon.
Jo Kingman is a
local television personality, and she lived near to where we were parked with
her three children – eight year old Ellie, seven year old Laura, and four year
old Stevie. She had recently divorced
her actor husband, but what we had found in our research was enough to tell us
this would be a worthy visit.
They lived in a
large, detached house a little further out of the town from where we were, with
a walled garden except for the front – which suited us, given it stood a way
back from the road. We were dressed in
black for this visit, Janna in her leggings and short boots, me in pants and
both wearing dark jumpers, leather jackets, gloves – and the stockings we
pulled down our head as we let ourselves in.
The house
seemed quiet, and we walked slowly to the kitchen before we looked out onto the
back lawn. I could see Jo Kingman,
wearing a long sleeved leotard with a brown leopard print. Her long brown hair was pulled back in a
ponytail.
Janna pointed
to the side of the rear lawn, and I looked to see Ellie and Laura playing on
the grass. Both girls were wearing leopard
print playsuits, with long sleeves and legs that came down to their knees. The playsuits also had hoods which were over
their heads, with little ears fixed to the top.
“Do you see
Stevie at all,” I asked Janna, and she shook her head as she looked out of the
window.
“He must still
be in the house,” she said quietly as we both turned and left the kitchen. We would need to find her son, and start the
game with him before the others came in.
As it was, that
was easy, because as we went into the hallway we saw Stevie coming down the
stairs, smiling as he did so. He was
also wearing something with a leopard print – but in his case, it was a
pinafore dress, the skirt coming down to his knees and a pink bow on the front.
“Oh,” he said
as he saw us, “who are you?”
Janna smiled as
she said “well, tell me something first – are you Stevie?”
“Yeah,” he said
as he looked at us, “does Mummy know you are here, and why do you have
something over your heads?”
“Well, Stevie,
we have been hired by your mother to play a very special game with you as a
family,” Janna continued, “but can you tell me why you are wearing a dress?”
“Because I
don’t want to be the only boy here,” Stevie said as we looked at each other,
“what sort of game?”
“An escape
game,” I said in reply, “and if you want, you can start to play first. That way, your sisters can be like you in
every way. Would you like that?”
Stevie nodded
as I took his hand in mine. “Come with
me,” I said, “while my friend keeps an eye out for your mother and sisters
coming in. What do you like to watch on
the television?”
“Paw Patrol –
can we watch it?”
“Of course,” I
said as Janna went back to the kitchen, and I took Stevie into the front
room. He watched as I closed the
curtains, and then put the television on.
“Now, to play
the escape game Stevie, I need to arrange it so that you need to escape – and
don’t worry, your sisters and mum will be the same before we begin,” I said as
I slipped my rucksack off, and opened it before taking out a large roll of
white tape. “So, will you stand nice and
still for me, with your hands by your sides?”
Stevie nodded
as I peeled the end of the tape free from the roll. “That sounds funny,” he giggled as I stuck
the end of the roll to the back of his left wrist, and then wound it quickly
round his waist so that both his wrists were trapped against his sides. I then tore the tape free, and wound another
band around his upper arms and body so that they were fixed firmly in place.
Stevie twisted
round and then smiled as I said “Now, sit down, and wriggle back so that you
are against the seat back.” I watched as
he did that, and then taped his ankles tightly together, followed by his legs
below his knees.
“Can I try to
escape now,” he said as he wriggled his legs round.
“Not yet – you
need to wait until the whole family is ready,” I said with a smile as an
episode of Paw Patrol started. “For now,
enjoy the television show.” Stevie
nodded as he sat there, taped and
secured, while I looked to the doorway.
I could hear talking from the kitchen, which told me that the rest of
the family would be joining us soon.
Sure enough, a
few minutes later both Ellie and Laura came into the room, both of them with
bands of white tape round their upper bodies, one holding their wrists against
their sides and another wound round their upper arms.
“Hey Stevie –
you dressed up as well,” Laura said.
“Yeah – where’s
Mummy?”
“The masked
lady is talking to her – she did this to us, and then told us to come in here
to be with you,” Ellie said as she twisted round.
“That’s right,”
I said with a smile, “so why don’t you sit next to your brother, and I will do
to your legs what I did to his.”
“It doesn’t
hurt - it actually feels nice,” Stevie said as they sat either side of him,
pushing themselves back so that their feet hung over the edge, and then they
watched as I taped their ankles and legs together, so that they were all the
same.
“Do we have to
watch Paw Patrol,” Ellie said as she twisted her legs round, “can we watch a
film we all want to.”
“Well, we could
watch Clifford,” Laura said, the other two nodding as I changed the channel –
just as Janna came in with Jo. Their
mother also had two bands of white tape round their upper body, but her wrists
were taped together behind her back.
“Why is Mummy
different,” Stevie said as he looked at Janna.
“Well, she
needs to be a little different, so you all have the same chance of getting
free,” Janna said as Jo sat in an armchair.
“That’s right,”
Jo said as she smiled at her children, “we want everyone to have the same
chance. What are we going to watch?”
“Clifford,”
Ellie said as Janna knelt down and started to tape their mother’s ankles
together, and then secured her legs together below her knees. She then stood up and nodded as the film
started, all four wriggling slightly.
“I need to
explain the final part of the escape game,” I said as I looked at Jo, “which is
that it has to be done in silence. That
means I need to make sure you cannot talk to each other.”
“How will you
do that,” Laura asked me as Jo looked over.
“He will show
you on me – I think I know what he will do, but just remember it’s a game,” she
said before she pursed her lips while I eased free again the end of the roll of
white tape. All three watched as I wound
the tape round her head, covering her mouth and then tearing the end free
before I pressed it down at the base of her neck.
“Mummy?”
“Hstsshlrht,”
Jo said as she nodded, and I made sure the hood was up over Laura’s head before
I wound the tape tightly round her head, making sure she stayed silent as
well. Ellie was next, the two girls
looking at each other before I looked at Stevie.
“Thanks for
letting us play such a great game – when can we start to escape?”
“When the film
finishes,” I said with a smile before I wrapped the tape round his head as
well, watching all of them as the film began.
“There now – mummy cat and her three little kittens, all nice and quiet
and staying put.”
All three
children started to purr as Jo shook her head, then looked at me as she said
“fhkuhhfhrnhtshcrhhnthm.”
I nodded as
they all watched the film. I knew Janna would find what we wanted to take – and
we had time to spend with all four of them, make it feel like more of a game
before we left. I knew we would need to
replenish our supplies for the next day…
Day 3 –
Mike’s Story
Statement
taken from Mike Walker, aged 14
Look, none of this is going to get back to my
friends, is it? I mean, I don’t know
what they would do – laugh at me, or worse…
Right, right –
well, yesterday my dad was away in London – he caught the early train for
Bristol Parkway, which meant I was at home with Mum and my little brother
Colin. He’s eleven.
What were we
wearing? Colin had on a red polo shirt
with white stripes and old jeans, while I was wearing a blue polo shirt with
red and white stripes, and darker jeans.
Mum – Mum had on a red polo shirt and jeans.
Anyway, when
Dad’s away, Mum has to work at home, and ever since that lockdown if she really
has to take a meeting, then Colin and I play a game – one Mum introduced us
to. This was one of those days, so after
we had lunch, we went into the back room.
Colin was excited when he saw the white ropes laid out.
Don’t get me
wrong – Mum makes sure the ropes are soft, and she uses them in a way when it
does not hurt us, honestly. So I watched
as she took Colin’s hands behind his back, took one of the lengths of rope
which she doubled over, and then used to secure his wrists together. She made several loops, then took the rope
between his arms so that when she tied the ends off, it was snug and tight.
She did the
same to me as Colin and I talked about what we were going to do, and when she
was done I wriggled my fingers as she tied some tope round my waist. That made sure I could not move my hands away,
or Colin when she did the same to him.
We both then sat down on two beanbags, watching as she used more of the
rope to tie our ankles, the hems of our jeans flaring out from under the tight
band.
Mum asked if we
were both comfortable, and we both nodded, before she took some white medical
tape and covered our mouths with wide strips.
She then turned on the wall mounted television, and we started to watch
a film – Free Guy – while she went to take her meeting.
Normally, she
would come in after her meeting and tell us both we had to get free, and that
was what we were expecting to happen this time.
Guess we got a surprise, right?
At any rate, Colin sat quietly as I tried to twist round. It makes me feel – better to do that.
You know what I
mean – I get a little excited, but I did not want Colin or my Mum to see. We could both hear her talking, so we just –
sat there. And then she came in.
She had a
stocking or something pulled down over her head, and was wearing a black jacket
over a dress, but the dress was tight.
She looked at both of us, and smiled as she asked if we were enjoying
the game. Colin nodded, but I wondered
what was going on as she lifted a carry bag onto a shelf, and opened it. My eyes opened wide, as did Colin’s, when we
saw her take out more white ropes.
She looked at us,
and said that Mum had hired her and a friend to make this a very special
game. She also said Mum would come and
play with us when she had finished her meeting, and talked to her friend. Well, truth to tell Mum did play sometimes if
Dad got home, so we were happy to hear that, but I wondered what she was going
to do with the extra ropes.
I found out
when she said she was going to make sure we really could not get free, and
knelt by Colin’s side, wrapping the rope round his legs below his knees and
then binding them there the same way Mum bound our ankles. Colin giggled as her gloved hands touched the
back of his knees, but it did look tight.
IT was too,
when she did the same to me, and I felt
even more secure. She then took a long –
a very long – length of rope and doubled it over before she walked behind me,
and passed it round my body. I felt it
tighten, forcing my arms against my sides, as Colin watched her wind it round
my body in two bands, and then she tightened it behind my back.
It was a
strange, nice feeling, as she used two short lengths between my arms and my
body to make it tighter still. I tried to
move as she started to do the same thing to Colin, and he giggled under the
tape. But the way they held me was
making those feelings of enjoyment I get so much stronger…
I was also
aware of a strange feeling elsewhere, but I was helpless, like Colin –
especially when she helped both of us toile on the floor, and then pulled our
ankles back, using more ropes to secure our ankles to the ropes round our
chests.
We rolled onto
our side and looked at each other – we were truly helpless, but then she peeled
the tape from Colin’s mouth, and allowed him to take a drink from a juice carton.
She then replaced the tape, with a strip from a different toll of grey
tape, before she helped me to have a drink as well.
“How does it
feel,” she asked me after I had taken a drink.
“Nice – snug,
tight – and something else,” I said as I felt myself blush. She nodded, and then pressed the new tape down
over my mouth before the door to the room opened. A man came in, wearing a suit but with a
stocking pulled down over his head as well – and Mum was with him. We could both see the bands of rope round her
body – they were framing her chest, and she looked so different…
She also had
the grey tape over her mouth, as the man helped her to sit down and look at
us. She asked if we were all right –
well, what she said was “Hruhhlrht” which made us both laugh, but we watched
the man as he tied Mum’s ankles and legs in the same way as us, and then helped
her to lie down before her own ankles were pulled back and tied to the ropes
round her chest.
The woman
smiled, and said once the film was finished, we could try and escape. Those were the normal rules, and Mum nodded,
so we rolled back over and managed to watch the television while the man and
woman watched. Truth to tell, we did not
even know they had left the room until the room finished, and we looked
round. Mum then started struggling, and
we joined in – but as I twisted round, trying to get free, I was aware
something else was happening to me, and there was no way I could stop it…
Dad found us
when he got home – he freed us, and then called the police as Mum told us we
had really been robbed. They surprised
her when her meeting finished, and the man made her show her where the
valuables were while the woman – well, you know what she did to us…
Day 4 – The
Conservatory
The house we
live in as a family looks out over the Brecon hills, and offers us a
magnificent view. Today, however, as I
sit here with my daughters and our – guests – I find myself finding the view a
useful distraction from what I know is really happening.
The day started
as the day usually starts – my husband called from the office in London to
check we were all right, and then my three daughters went to their rooms to
start their lessons for the day. They
are all home schooled -we believe in self-sufficiency, and using what we have
to live and learn.
We also like to
dress in a casual old school style – so that particular day, I was wearing a
grey top that had a fake waistcoat panel at the front, as well as a long skirt
made of crimson patterned panels. Black
sandals were on my feet, and I was comfortable like this. So I made some coffee, and then made my way
to the office to start my work as a commodity broker.
It was about an
hour later when the day took a very different turn. I had just finished a discussion with a
client, and stood up to make my way back to the kitchen to make some more
coffee. When I walked in, however, our
two guests were there. A man and a
woman, both dressed in black – jumpers, pants, and in the case of the woman
knee length leather boots. But they also
had on black gloves, and both had stockings pulled down over their heads,
obscuring their features as they looked at me.
Well,
naturally, I asked who they were and what they were doing here – and then the
man pointed a gun at me, as the woman told me to sit down very quietly and
listen. Well, I had no choice, so I sat
as she sat next to me, and explained they were here to take our valuables.
They also told
me that they knew I had my three daughters at home, and it would be necessary
to “make sure you all stay in one place and cannot stop us from what we need to
do.” Well, that frightened me, but she
put a gloved hand on mine and said there was no need to be afraid – they were
going to make it a game for the girls, with my help.
That was when I
knew who they both were, so I said I would cooperate, and tell them this was a
game when they had to know – but I asked them one favour. The man asked what that was, and I said to
let me go with them first to tell Alice what was happening. Alice is my youngest daughter, six years old,
and I said she would not be scared if I told her what was happening.
The two guests
looked at each other, and then the man nodded as he said that was fine – but
they would have to start by securing my arms first. I knew I would have no choice in that, so I
nodded as the woman opened a rucksack on the kitchen table, took out a length of
white rope, and told me to stand up and turn round. When I did this, I felt her take my hands
behind my back, and then I felt the rope as it was used to make sure my wrists
stayed together. IT was tight, but not
uncomfortable…
What did
surprise me was when she took out a longer length of rope, and doubled it over,
before she passed it round my body and pulled it tight under my chest. She then took it round my body again and
again, making two bands that held my arms against me, and framed my chest
before she tied it off behind me.
The man then
nodded, as he picked up a second bag, and said it was time to start to gather
my daughters together. We walked quietly
out of my office- after the woman had put my status as Do Not Disturb and put my
computer on standby – and we slowly walked up the stairs.
Now, my girls
all have their names on their room doors, so we walked down to Alice’s’
door. The woman knocked on the door, and
I asked Alice if I could come in. When
she answered, he opened the door and we walked in as Alice turned in the chair.
She had a
hairband in her blonde hair, a red rosette on one side, and she was wearing a
sheepskin gilet over a long sleeved tiered white top. ~Alice was also wearing a pair of crimson
culottes with a fringe on the edge, brown tights and silver slippers.
“Mum,” she said
quietly, “what’s going on?”
“Well,” I said
as I smiled at her, “we’re going to have a surprise today, something Dad has
arranged for both of us. We’re going to
act out a family play, in which two robbers are going to hold us captive. These are the robbers,” she said as she
looked at us, “but they are actors, and they’re not going to harm us.”
“But you have
ropes around you – will they do that to me as well?”
“Yes, they will
– and to Heather and Bea as well. But –
can you give some rope to hold?”
The masked
woman nodded as she passed a length of the white rope to Holly. She stroked it, and said “it feels soft…”
“It is – and it
does not hurt. Come and see what they
did to me.”
Alive came over
and looked at us, before she said “we’ll all be the same.”
“Yes,” the man
said, “and I know you have a wonderful conservatory, so you will all be there. So, are you ready to start playing? If so, give my friend the rope, and then put
your hands behind your back.”
“Okay,” Alice
said, and I smiled as I watched the woman tie my youngest daughter’s wrists
together behind her back. She then took
a longer length of rope, and wrapped it round Alice’s upper body as well,
moving her gilet to the sides as she did so.
“How does it
feel?”
“Like a big hug
– and it doesn’t hurt Mummy,” Alice said as she tied the ropes behind her.
“So do you
think you’ll be all right like that for a while?”
“I think so –
when will the others start to play?”
“Soon,” the
woman said as she looked at Alice. “But
we want this to be a nice surprise for them as well – so we’re going to take
you and your mother down to the conservatory, and make sure you stay there
while I come back and get your sisters.
All right?”
Alice nodded as
she walked out of her room with me, and we went down to the rear of the
house. The conservatory had large
panoramic windows, and we keep there a cane long seat and two armchairs, which
we sit in in the evenings.
“Alice – can
you sit yourself back on the long seat,” the woman said, and I watched as she pushed
herself back onto the cushion.
“What happens
now,” she said as she watched the woman fetch two more lengths of rope from the
bag she had collected from the kitchen.
“Now, I need
you to stay right there, so sit nice and still,” the woman said as she knelt
down, doubled over one length of rope, and bound Alice’s ankles together. I watched her do it – wrapping the rope
round, feeding the ends through the loop and pulling back, then winding in the
opposite direction before tucking the ends under one band, separating them and taking
them between her legs, then tying the knot at the back.
She did the
same thing to her legs above her knees, before she said “there now – so, can
you promise you won’t shout or try to raise the alarm while I go and fetch your
sisters?”
“Okay,” Alice
said with a smile as I sat next to her.
“Look at me Mummy – I can’t move now.”
“that’s right,”
I said with a sigh, “and I think I am going to be the same.”
“Yes, you are,”
the masked man said as he found two more ropes in the bag, and soon my own ankles
were tied together, and there was a band of rope holding my legs together above
my knees, my skirt gathered under that as I leaned over and kissed Alice’s
head.
A few minutes
passed, before I heard Heather say “oh wow – you really are just like me Mum.”
“Yes I am, and
so is Alice,” I said as I looked at my middle daughter, “this is a fun game,
isn’t it?”
“Yes it is,”
Heather said as she wriggled round, the bands of rope holding her arms to her
side also forcing open a little the short beige hooded jacket she was
wearing. She’s eleven, and under the
jacket she was wearing a short sleeved light grey top. Her long brown skirt flowed to the floor, and
she was also wearing flat black shoes.
“If you sit in
an armchair,” I said with a smile, “then they can make sure your legs are just
like ours, before Bea joins us. What
were you doing anyway?”
“History – so
Drama makes a good break,” she said as she sat down and pushed herself back, the
man kneeling and starting to bind her ankles together as the masked woman left
us again. Heather watched what he was
doing, and then how he passed the rope under her legs and pulled it tight above
her knees, gathering her skirt as well.
As he tied that
off, he stood up and said “I need you to stay quiet for the moment until your
older sister joins us, then we can do the next part of the game.” She nodded as we talked about her history
lesson – and then Bea was brought in.
My oldest
daughter is fifteen, and she was wearing a long sleeved red top with a striped,
grey cardigan over it – and that had also been pulled to the sides by the bands
of rope round her upper body. Unlike the
rest of us, she was wearing blue jeans, and crimson moccasins.
“Mum – this is
really a game,” she said as she looked at me.
“Yes it is – so
we don’t need to be scared, because nothing bad is going to happen to any of us. So we’ll all play, Bea – all right?” Bea nodded and sat down in the other
armchair, saying “so we’re all going to be here, right?”
“Right,” Alice
nodded as I watched the man securing her ankles, and then her legs below her knees. So there we all were – tied up in the conservatory,
and unable to do anything as the woman said “so, what can you girls tell me about
what you can see” while the man left the room.
I knew where he
was going, and I prayed he would not take too much from the three girls as Heather
and Alice shared what they knew with our female guest. Bea looked at me, but I shook my head without
saying anything, and she nodded in return as she twisted round.
It was about an
hour later when the man came back and looked at all of us.
“Time for the
next part of the game,” he said with a smile, “we need to make sure that none
of you can call out and raise the alarm.
Now, don’t worry – we will be in the room to watch you until the final
stage, and we will put the radio on as well.”
“How are you
going to stop us talking,” Heather said.
“With this,”
the woman said as she took a red silk square from her bag, rolled it into a
band and then tied a double knot in the middle.
“Open your mouth as wide as you can.”
We all watched
as he eased the knot between Heather’s teeth and then tied the band round her head,
trapping her long blonde hair at the base of her neck as she closed her lips
over it.
“Try and talk,”
Alice said, and then she giggled as Heather said “Fhllsfhnhheee.”
“Try not to
talk, you will get used to it,” the woman said as she rolled a second red scarf
up, tied a knot in the middle of it, and then used it to gag Alice. The man also rolled up a scarf, knotted it
and held it in front of Bea.
“I know who you
are,” she said quietly, “thank you.”
“No, thank
you,” he said, smiling under the stocking as he gagged her, and then I got the
same gag as well, the knot pressing down on my tongue as I felt the band
pressing in on my cheeks. I looked at
~Alice as she looked at me, and then we all heard the radio.
So, like I
said, there we were, looking out over the hills, unable to move or speak
clearly as our guests watched the sun start to set. The woman turned on the lights, as the man
said “so, the final part – we are going to the kitchen, and you can try to get
free. Then we can all talk about this.”
I looked at Alice,
who had fallen asleep, her head resting against me as her chest rose and fell
under the bands of rope, and then at the other two girls, who nodded as I
watched our guests leave. Bea waited for
a few moments, and then started to struggle, trying to find some give in the
ropes.
Heather looked
at me, and I saw the darkened red at the corners of her mouth as she said
“Shllhthrrhswhllmhm?” I nodded, and
watched as they both wriggled round – I had Alice against me, and besides, I
knew I could not reach any of the knots.
Both girls gave
up after a while, panting through their noses as I saw the sweat stains on
their clothing, and Bea said “Whrrnhtghthnnfhrhh.”
“Hknhh,” I said,
as I hoped they kept the promise they made.
It took another hour, but the police did come – just as they had
promised…
Day 5 –
You’re never too old
“Come on Granny
– it’ll be fun!”
I have to
admit, the look on Helen Bleasdale’s face as she looked at her six year old
granddaughter was one for the record books, as Steve stood behind her and
guided her hands behind her back. She
had walked in on – but perhaps I need to set the scene.
We had both
moved on to the Wirral for our next stop, and we had planned to visit the home
of Aaron Bleasdale, a celebrity chef, and this particular day we knew he was in
his restaurant. He lived in a wooded
glade with his wife Coral, and their daughter Victoria.
We had parked
up for the day, and it was about four in the afternoon when we approached the
house, wearing our usual black working clothes.
The house was quiet as we made our way round, and heard someone in the
kitchen. I looked in, to see Coral
standing with her back to the window, working on something.
I looked at
Steve as we pulled fresh stockings down over our heads, and tried the door
handle for the rear entrance. It opened,
but it squeaked as we walked in, and Coral turned round. She was wearing a grey long sleeved top, and
jeans with the legs tucked into knee high dark brown leather boots with straps
at the top. Her long blond hair was
free, and had a set of beads round her neck.
More importantly, her eyes were wide open behind her large glasses, as
she said “oh my god…”
“Stay calm,”
Steve said as I closed the door, “if you get upset, then Victoria will get
upset, and we don’t want that to happen, do we?” I watched Coral as she gripped the work
surface behind her, and then she slowly nodded.
“You… Are you the Games Players?”
“We are,” I
said with a smile under the stocking, “so you can trust us when we say we don’t
want to hurt you or your daughter – but we are going to rob you, so you need
you to tell her this is a special game you have arranged, and that you are
going to play it together. Do that, and
there will not be any problems.”
“I don’t like
lying to her,” Coral said quietly.
“Think of it as
not lying, but playing a game together,” Steve said with a smile. “what were you doing?”
“Preparing a snack
for her.”
“Well then,” I
said, “do that, we will come with you, and you can explain while she has the
snack.”
Coral nodded
slowly as she finished slicing the vegetables, and put it on a tray with a bowl
of dip and a glass of milk. Steve opened
the door for her as she started to walk down the corridor, and then we heard
her daughter say “thanks Mum.”
“I have a
surprise for you,” Coral said as we followed her in, and we saw Victoria
sitting on the end of a long couch. She
had long blonde hair, with a black bow slide on one side, and was wearing a
black top and leggings.
“Who is this
Mum,” Victoria said as she took the tray, they look funny.
“Yes, we do,” Steve
said as he put his rucksack on a chair, and I slipped mien off, “but your mum
has arranged this for you, and she’s going to tell you all about it.”
“Okay,”
Victoria said as Coral sat next to her, her hands together as her daughter
picked up a carrot stick.
“Well – they
are actors, who I have hired so that we can play a special game, and give Dad a
big surprise when he comes back later.”
“What sort of
surprise?”
Coral smiled as
she stroked Victoria’s hair. “Well, they
have those masks on because they are pretending to be a pair of robbers, and
they are going to make sure that neither of us can stop them or raise the alarm
– but it is all a game, so there is nothing to be afraid of.”
“Okay,”
Victoria said as she picked up the glass of milk and took a drink, “so how do
you stop us doing that?”
“Well,” I said
as I opened my rucksack, “with these.
Let me give you this to hold, and my friend will start with your mother
so you can see there is nothing to be afraid of.” Victoria took hold of the rope from me as
Steve drew some from his rucksack, and said “I want your mum to stand up and
look at you, and I will start by making sure her hands stay behind her back.”
Victoria
watched as Coral stood up, smiling as Steve guided her hands behind her back
and secured her wrists together with the rope.
The young girl was running the cord through her fingers, then put it
down and finished her snack as Steve produced a longer length of rope, and
passed it round Coral before he pulled it tight under her chest.
“See,” she said
with a smile as he took the rope round her in two bands, “I’m really not going
to be able to use my hands now.”
Victoria nodded as Steve tied the ropes off, and Coral turned round, wriggling
her fingers and making her daughter laugh.
“So are you
going to do that to me as well?”
“I am,” I said
with a smile as Coral sat down and Victoria stood up – after I had removed the
tray and put it to one side. I took the
rope from her and smiled as she put her hands behind her back, and I made sure
her wrists were snugly and tightly secured together behind her back.
“Oh,” she said
quietly as I passed the rope round her, and then gently pulled it tight before
I took it round her shoulders, “that does feel funny?”
“Is it scary
though?”
“No – it feels
nice actually,” Victoria said as I finished binding her arms, and then she sat
herself down next to her mother.
“Now I need to
make sure you both stay here,” Steve said as he took more rope from his
rucksack, then knelt down and crossed Coral’s ankles before he started to bind
them together.
“Am I going to
be like this as well?”
“Yes, you are,”
I said with a smile as I took rope from my rucksack, crossed Victoria’s ankles
and started to bind them tightly together in the same way as her mother. We then made sure their legs were secured
together below their knees, the rope going between their legs there as well, as
they looked at each other.
“So what
happens now,” Victoria said as she bent her legs and put her feet down on the
seat.
“Well…”
“Oh my goodness
– what is going on here?”
I looked round
to see an older woman in the doorway, wearing a long sleeved cream ribbed top,
black pants and flat black shoes, a tartan scarf wrapped loosely round her neck.
“Helen,” Coral
said quietly, “Aaron is at work, and…”
“We’re playing
a game of robbers!” Victoria called out as she wriggled round, “come and play
with us Gran.”
“A game
of…” She looked at me, as Steve came up
behind her and said “indeed – and as you are here, it means you get to join in
the game. That will make your
granddaughter very happy, won’t it Victoria?”
As the young
girl smiled and nodded, Coral said “yes, we need you to play as well,
Helen. Then we can all be together.”
“Come on Granny
– it’ll be fun!”
Helen did not
move or speak for a moment, but then she smiled and nodded as Steve guided her
hands behind her back, and started to bind her wrists together. “all right – I can play with you for as long
as you want me to,” she said as she then felt the rope round her body as Steve
pulled it tight.
“Good – you can
help keep Victoria company,” Corals aid as she and Victoria watched the rope
going round Helen, stretching her top over her chest as Steve made sure it went
under her scarf. She then sat next to
Coral, Victoria saying “it’s like a hug that doesn’t stop” as Steve started to
secure her legs.
“Yes it is – so
they are keeping us hostage. Does that
mean you are going to make sure we can’t raise the alarm as well?”
“Yes, it does,”
I said as I looked at them, “tell me, Coral, do any of you have an allergy to
sticking plasters?”
“No – why?”
“Good,” I said
as Steve took the rope between Helen’s legs, and I took from my rucksack a roll
of brown sticking plaster. “But not yet
– you can sit and talk quietly while my friend pretends to look round the
house.”
“Why don’t you
tell Gran about our trip last weekend,” Coral said, Victoria nodding as they
talked about their trip to the zoo.
Steve left me to sit and watch them as they sat still, while he searched
the house.
When he came back, he looked at the clock, and said
“well, I think your dad may be coming home soon, and we want to surprise him
when he comes in, so I need you to put your lips together for me.”
“Okay,”
Victoria said as I tore a strip of fabric plaster from the roll, and then
pressed it firmly down over her lips as she sat there.
“Good girl – we
can all tell each other how this felt after the game,” Coral said, Victoria
nodding as I gagged her mother, and then her grandmother.
“So you stay
here nice and quiet, and then you can surprise your dad. Got it?”
“Ghhtht,”
Victoria said as she nodded, Coral and Helen looking at each other as Steve
said “we will wait in the kitchen” and we both stepped out…
Day 6 –
Namaste
Janna is at her
best when she is dealing with families that seem to invest completely in the
scenarios we bring to them, and also when it is with different cultures in
mind. We were heading to Yorkshire via
Bradford, but we had also decided to make a pit stop on the way.
Bradford has a
large Asian community, and one of the leading business leaders was Devansh
Patel, the owner of a well know chain of restaurants. He is married to Arushi, and has two children,
Gatik and Amyra – twin ten year olds.
So it was that
we felt we had to be appropriately dressed for the occasion of our visit –
Janna was wearing a black robe and pants, the matching dupatta covering her
hair and the lower half of her face, while I was wearing a white shirt and
loose pants with black shoes, as well as some rather natty sunglasses.
It was
lunchtime when we walked up to their house – Devansh was at a very well
publicised event, so we knew we could spend a little time there. The house was on a busy road – and
paradoxically, it meant nobody noticed as we slipped in the front door.
We could both
hear music at the rear of the house, but there was also the sound of a
television on, so we both looked carefully in the front room. Gatik and Amyra were both there, lying on the
floor – and having fun with their own game.
Gatik was
wearing a light blue shirt with dark blue trim, and dark pants, while Amyra was
wearing a pink sleeveless tunic and floral print leggings. What was strange was both of them had their
wrists tied behind their back with a dupatta – blue for Gatik, pink for Amyra –
which was also holding their ankles together in a hogtie.
Janna looked at
me and shook her head, before we both walked in and said “hello there.” They both rolled over and looked at us, as
Gatik said “who are you?”
“Well,” she
said as she looked at them, “we’re here to play a game of escape with you and
your mother – but it looks as if you are already playing a game. Are you both having fun?”
“yes,” Amyra
giggled, “ so Amma has hired you so she can play the game as well?”
“That’s right –
but we have an idea of a different way to make it more difficult for you to
escape. Would you like me to show you –
it involves this.” She took from her
shoulder bag a large roll of silver duct tape, the twins looking at it before
they both nodded.
“Good – well,
my friend is going to see your mother, and he will bring her to join you in the
game in a little while. We’re going to
use these dupattas, so why don’t I get you free, and then we can begin.”
I nodded as I
left her with the twins, and made my way to where the music was playing. Looking in the kitchen, I saw Arushi sitting
at the wooden table, drinking from a mug.
She was wearing an ivory coloured tunic with pictures of old balloons on
the material, and a print of a cityscape around the lower hem. She was also wearing a pair of crimson silk
pants, and a crimson dupatta loosely round her neck.
She looked up
and saw me, before she said “who… My
children…”
“My friend is
with them,” I said quietly as I sat down, “and discussing the game they were
playing. Let me guess – they saw it on
YouTube?” As Arushi nodded, I smiled and
said “fine – I don’t judge, but given we are here to relieve you of your
valuables, we’re going to make this a really different game for them, aren’t
we?”
“You… You want me to help them think this is part
of the game?”
“That’s right –
and you van stay with them to try and escape as well. But first, I need to make sure you cannot raise
the alarm – your mobile phone, please.”
I watched as she picked up her handbag and took out her iPhone, and handed
it to me as I put it in my pocket.
“It used to be
much easier when you could remove the battery – be assured, I will not look,
and I will leave it here.”
“So what is
your – friend saying to them?”
“that you hired
us to help you to play as well,” I said with a smile as I opened my rucksack,
and took out a roll of silver tape. “she
will be using this, with your dupattas, to secure them – and I will use this to
secure you. So please, stand up, turn
round, and put your hands behind your back.”
“Okay,” Arushi
said as she slowly stood and turned round, looking over her shoulder as I taped
her wrists together behind her back, and then wrapped the tape round her waist
to keep them against her back. I then
wound the tape round her arms and body, above and below her chest, but I took
care to make sure her dupatta was not trapped underneath. As she twisted round, I said “before we join
your children, why don’t we take a walk round, and you can point out where your
valuables are kept.”
Arushi nodded
as we left the kitchen, twisting her body round from time to time as we walked
up the stairs. I could hear Janna with
the kids, and they sounded as if she was taking care of them, before we
searched the other rooms.
When we had
gone through the last room, I said “now to join your kids – but first, I need
to keep you quiet.”
“Please, do not
use that on my skin…”
“Of course
not,” I said as I lifted her dupatta up, and continued “open wide.” As she did so, I wound the silk round her head
twice, making sure it sat between her lips and kept her quiet. We then went back downstairs, and entered the
front room as Amyra said “Whrrhdeemhmm.”
“Ghd,” she
mumbled as she looked at Gatik and Amyra.
They were sitting back to back, and their wrists had been taped together
before they were taped to their legs.
Their ankles were also taped together, and there was tape round their
upper arms. One of the dupattas had been
sued to make sure they were held together round their waists, while the second
sat between their lips, holding their heads together as well.
“Please, sit
down,” I said as Arushi sat on the couch, watching with her children as I taped
her ankles together, and then her legs below her knees. Helping her to lie on her side, I watched Janna
as she put the wall mounted television on, and Peppa Pig was playing, before we
left them to try and escape…
Day 7 – My
Brother
ViTheFirst
Good afternoon everyone
– I don’t know if anybody has been following the news this week, but the Games
Players seem to have been busy.
DamselDanni
Yeah – I hope they had
as much fun as we did
ViTheFirst
It looks as if we have
a new member with us – welcome YorkshireLass
YorkshireLass
Thanks – I think – but
I’m not sure if I can say I enjoyed what happened to me or not – not yet
anyway.
DamselDanni
Well, why don’t you –
hang on, YorkshireLass. Are you the daughter
of Ivy Rosenthal? She was the name of
the latest report.
YorkshireLass
Yeah, I’m busted aren’t
I? The detective who talked to me later
last Friday suggested visiting here – finding others who could tell their
story. So yes, I’m Clara Rosenthal,
eleven years old, and still trying to figure out what happened.
ViTheFirst
Well, that’s what we do
here. Forgive me, but you are Jewish,
right?
YorkshireLass
Yeah – my dad is a
rabbi, which is why he was not at home when they called. He was at a meeting at the synagogue after
the service, so Mum, Daniel and I came straight home afterwards and got changed
so that we could go for a walk.
DamselDanni
Robert is your younger brother?
YorkshireLass
Yeah – five years old,
and – anyway. I went up to my room and
took off my dress, before I put on a pair of jeans and a long sleeved black
checked blouse. Sitting down, I pulled
on a pair of mid-calf brown boots, and then put on a grey furry gilet.
ViTheFirst
You live on the
outskirts of Kettering, right?
YorkshireLass
That’s right. When I came down, Robert was eating a
sandwich at the kitchen table. He was
wearing a blue jacket, jeans and brown shoes, while Mum was at the sink. She had on a checked blouse like mine, and
her jeans were tucked into her knee length light brown boots.
Mum handed me a
sandwich and a drink before she pulled over her head a lime green top – it was
a bit like a poncho, but had sleeves as it hung lower at the back.
DamselDanni
So you had lunch, and
then you went for your walk.
YorkshireLass
Well, that’s what Mum
said we were going to do – but then there was the sound of the front door
opening, and Mum went to see if a parcel was being delivered.
ViTheFirst
Let me guess – it
wasn’t a parcel.
YorkshireLass
No, it wasn’t a parcel
as such. I could hear Mum talking to
someone, and then she came back into the kitchen with two visitors. A man and a woman. They were casually dressed – they both had on
checked shirts, jeans and hiking boots.
The man had on a shooting jacket, the woman a grey sweater under her
blouse.
But I noticed
they both had rucksacks on, both had on leather gloves – and both had what
looked like a stocking pulled down over their heads.
DamselDanni
When she visited us, she was wearing a brown jumper and boots. Vi?
ViTheFirst
Dressed in black. Anyway, what did your mum say?
YorkshireLass
She told us both they had
guns, and they were here to rob us.
Daniel was frightened by that, but then Mum said that we were all going
to be the same, and they had promised we would not be harmed if we all treated
it like a game.
DamselDanni
Wow – she told the
truth?
YorkshireLass
Mum never lies to us,
trust me on that. I looked at Daniel,
and told him it was all right to be a little afraid – but whatever happened, if
they did it to me first, he would see it would be all right.
ViTheFirst
That was brave of you.
YorkshireLass
Well, it was important
to keep Daniel happy, so he nodded as Mum went over and hugged him. She told me to take Daniel into the front
room with the lady, and she would join us in a little while. I nodded as I stood up and walked round the
table, Daniel taking my hand as the lady followed us into the front room.
She told us
both to sit on a double seat, the television in front of us, and we watched as
she went to the window and pulled the curtains over them. It made the room a little darker, as she came
back and sat down, putting the rucksack on the floor. She then told us she knew this could be a
little bit scary, but she was going to take it stage by stage.
Opening the
bag, she took out two lengths of white cord, and gave us one each to hold. It felt soft, and Daniel looked at it
curiously as she said this was what she was going to use to make sure we both
stayed in the room.
DamselDanni
So what did she do
first?
YorkshireLass
Well, she asked me if I
was willing to go first, and then she would do the same to Daniel. I said I would, so she took the rope form my
hands, doubled it over, and then wrapped it
round my ankles before she brought them together. Daniel and I watched as she wrapped the rope
round several times, then tucked it under the top band, separate the lengths,
and took them between my ankles. Once
she had tied the ends off at the back of my legs, I tried to move them apart –
but I couldn’t.
Daniel asked me
if it hurt - but truth to tell, the boots meant all I could feel was the fact I
could not move them apart. So I told him
he would be all right, as the lady took the rope from him and started to tie
his ankles together, the cuffs of his jeans under the band.
ViTheFirst
Was he scared after she
had done that?
YorkshireLass
No – if anything, he
was bemused by the fact his legs were held together. He then watched as the masked woman took
another length of rope form her bag, doubled it over, and then made sure my
legs were tied together, below my knees and above the tops of my boots. When she was done, I tried to move my legs
again – all that happened was a squeaking sound as my boots rubbed together.
DamselDanni
That can be fun as
well.
YorkshireLass
Looking back now, I
guess it was fun – but I was watching as she did the same below Daniel’s knees,
and I asked him if he was still scared.
He shook his head, and the woman smiled.
It was a nice smile, as she stood up, and asked me to shuffle forward –
she was going to do to my wrists behind my back what she had done to my ankles.
Daniel watched
me shuffle myself to the edge of the seat, and take my hands behind my
back. I watched as she walked behind me
with more rope, and then felt her crossing my wrists before I felt the rope on
my wrists. That was a strange feeling as
well – she was making it difficult for me to think about trying to escape,
raise the alarm – and it was actually exciting.
Daniel was
watching her as she tied my wrists together. And he was actually interested in
what she was doing. When she had finished,
she put her gloved hands on my shoulders, and asked me if it hurt. Well, it didn’t hurt, so I looked at Daniel –
to see he had already shuffled forward, and had his hands behind his back. She said thank you, as she walked round, got more
rope, and then walked behind him.
ViTheFirst
Did you watch her tie
your brother’s wrists together?
YorkshireLass
I did – to make sure he
really wasn’t scared. The woman then
said she was going to use a longer rope to make sure our arms stayed by our
sides – and to my surprise, Daniel asked if he could go first this time!
DamselDanni
I get the feeling he
was finding it easier to enjoy what was happening.
YorkshireLass
Oh don’t get me wrong –
I guess I was still trying to figure out what was happening, as she took a long
rope out, doubled it over and walked behind Daniel, then wrapped it round him
and pulled it tight round his stomach.
She took it round several times as Daniel grinned, making bands round
his stomach and his upper arms as he sat there.
She then took the rope under one arm, up and round the back of his neck,
and under the other arm.
ViTheFirst
It feels like you’re
being hugged the while time – I can testify to that.
YorkshireLass
I found that out when
Daniel pushed himself back, his feet hanging over the edge of the seat, and she
started to do the same time. It was just
like been hugged – the ropes made my gilet go to the sides, but the bands were
– well, nice.
DamselDanni
So you weren’t scared
any more.
YorkshireLass
No – neither of us
really were by this time, as the woman turned on the television. There was a cartoon on, so we sat and watched
it as Daniel shuffled closer to me, and nudged me with his body.
I nudged him
back – it was really like a game – and then a few minutes later the man came in
with Mum.
ViTheFirst
I guess she had been
round the house with him – how did she look?
YorkshireLass
Tied up – her hands
were behind her back, and she had two bands of rope round her body as well as
ropes under each arm, the same as us.
Her top was stretched a bit, but she was glad to see we were both happy,
as she sat in an armchair next to us.
The man put his
rucksack down – it made a jangling sound when he did – before he took some rope
out, crossed Mum’s ankles, and tied them together in the same way as us. He then tied rope round her legs below her
knees, so that we were all the same when he stood up.
The man then
said he was going to have to make sure we stayed quiet – and that was when
Daniel said he wanted to be with Mum.
The woman nodded as she picked him up, and then sat him across Mum’s lap
so that he could rest his head on her chest.
DamselDanni
So how did he keep you
all quiet?
YorkshireLass
He had a wide roll of
white tape, which he peeled a long length off, and then pressed it down over
Mum’s mouth. We could both see the shape
of her lips underneath. But when she tried to talk we could not make out what
she was saying.
Daniel was
next, and then it was my turn. It felt strange
as he pressed it down over my mouth and chin, but it held fast, and I could not
really talk either.
Daniel was
happy – I could tell, as Mum leaned her head down and kissed his head, while the
woman asked me if I wanted to lie down.
I nodded, so she helped me to lie with my head near Mum on the armrest,
before they said to stay calm and still – it would not be long before our
father came home.
DamselDanni
So how long was it?
YorkshireLass
Well, we watched
another film, so a couple of hours after they left – but Dad did find us, and
Umm told him how brave we had been when she could.
ViTheFirst
So you’re not scared
now
YorkshireLass
No – so what happened to
you two?
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