From Sport Camp to Conversion Camp

[MTLneg]

• I read the site policies carefully.  I think I am good and can thread this story without any infringements. If the moderators disagree, then the story ends here.  Otherwise, we might have fun.  So, before I go on with any chapter(s), here is the introduction. 
• Your modest author does not condone criminal activities like abduction, non-consensual relation, coercion, blackmail, physical abuse and stealthing, nor he approves right violation, systemic racism, therapy conversion, discrimination and any other "trumpinesque" idiotic actions we see these days against our community.   But you should know, he will talk or refer about it in this story.  The author admits having a twisted mind and, as in his other stories, everything is fictional with a small part inspired by real life events.

Synopsis: A group of college students gets abducted during a spring sport field trip, a few weeks before the school year ends. They will all return home, eventually. And graduate, although it might not be how they envisioned it.

 

Introduction

“What do you mean we lost the entire team?”  exclaimed Willem Bausch, Will for his friends, director of the Calder Sport’s Orientation Camp.

“Well, probably not lost, but we just don’t know where they are” said his interlocutor at the other end of the line.  “The bus should have been here, like, 2 hours ago”.

“And you telling me this just now!”, an incredulous Will replied.

“Well, the bus GPS shows that they are at a rest stop. Neither Coach nor the driver answered their phone.  We called the rest stop, and the lady said that there is no bus there, and didn’t see one all morning. We sent Mr. Wilkins.  He should have seen the bus on his way, but nada. Should we call the police?”

***

“How many were they?”  Chief Stripling asked. “What?...  You lost 17 college baseball athletes, their coach and the driver…! In a bus trip…! You are kidding me, right…? No… ugh… I’ll send Jerry and Sandro right away.  I’ll be there as well shortly”

Chief Stripling looks at his phone. It was ten to two and it was Cinco de Mayo.  No victory here today.  He let out a long sigh.

***

Coach Ignacio Perez and the driver Gus Taylor were found few hours later in the city public restroom - two blocks from the Calder camp, a 4-minute walk - tied, gagged and the door locked from the inside.  The only thing they remembered was making the mandatory stop at the corner of 1st avenue and 32nd Street, and then nothing.  Literally nothing.  

The team remains to be found.

And thus, our story begins.

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Keep going. 

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Well, clearly you can’t stop here.  Majority teaser with this intro.