My thoughts immediately turn to my children. They'll get off the bus soon and if I can't call my husband they'll be standing alone on side of the road crying. I ask my abductors why am I here & the mean one says shut up c.nt. I begin 2 sob uncontrollably & through tears I explain about my children.

My eyes quickly adjust to the lighting and I see 3 others in the van too. Two men and a woman. All Mexican and the girl looks like she could be pregnant. There's a trail of makeup running down her cheeks. She has been crying. One of the men ask what is my name and is immediately told to shut up.

Stop. Let me go I scream as I am grabbed from behind. Another guy comes from the front. I can see the one in front and he is wearing a mask. He says "shut you Mexican b.tch". I hear a door open and I scream as loud as I can but people only watch as I am thrown into a van. It's dark and it stinks.