The drive had taken the best part of 5 hours all together.  Thins had got quiet in the back of the van, the men snoozing and taking the time to relax.  The girls had slept, if they were able too, or just laid quietly pondering the fate that awaited them when the van finally got to its destination.  The drive was long, and the inside of the van grew hotter as the sun took its age old journey through the sky, throwing her heat down, backing the van and it occupants. Hal drove like a good citizen, the last thing they needed was to be pulled over by the cops.  He had a precious cargo to get to the ranch.  The ranch was the Mastermind's base of operations.  A man with fingers in many pies.  He was a tough, violent man who enjoyed breaking women, as the three bitches in the back would find out.  He smirked, they seemed to be quite now, they had best learn how to do that a lot or they would suffer.  But then they were going to suffer a lot when they arrived at the Ranch.  Then things would really begin.<br/><br/>He turned off the interstate, taking a road out through the pastures.  Miles and miles of green fields stretched for as far as the eye could see.  He smirked, the women could scream and no one would hear them.  No one would hear them for miles and miles.  That was the beauty of it all, the Mastermind had chosen well, he had found the ideal spot for his base of operations.  Miles and miles away from anywhere, nestled at the foothills, surrounded by trees.  It was a place of serene beauty, a place where one could forget the rat race of everyday life.   Sadly though the women in the van would not see the beauty.  They would not see the rolling hills and the undulating acres of farm land.  They would only see the pain, the fear and the horror that awaited them at the hands of the men who had kidnapped them.  Wrenched them from the hearts of the community.  They would never be the same again, life will be a nightmare for the women, play things of brutal men.  They would never be the same again.<br/><br/>The van drove another hour and the turned onto a track that wound up through the hills, heading deeper into the heart of the country.  The ranch was old fashioned, red and white, surprisingly well maintained.  Horses and cows grazed in the fields, dogs barked as they chased through the fields.  To those who happen to come across it it would look like a normal ranch, if only they knew the truth.<br/><br/>The van pulled through the gates, driving into the large barn, doors thrown open in welcome.  IT came to halt, the engine switched off.  Hal jumped out and walked round, throwing the doors open.<br/><br/>“Welcome home everyone” he said, leering at the three women, his eyes knew what awaited them.<br/><br/>(http://imgur.com/u21c8.jpg)