When she arrived at the entrance to the 134 Freeway overpass, he started the engine and drove to the center of the overpass and got out of the limo. He walked towards her carrying a single rose, an envelope embossed with the letters "VIP Pass" and an empty champagne glass.
"Mr. Carson graciously requests your presence at a pre-show party at an undisclosed restaurant across the street from the studio," the limo driver smiled.
She wanted to believe it was really happening. By the time she realized she was being abducted, it was too late.
~ To Be Continued ~
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