Snatched

Ivy sat in the passenger seat of Bethany's car, and in about thirty minutes, they had gotten to the city. Ivy could not help, marveling at the scenic route they were taking in the new city. The trees were a rich shade of green, and the roads were lined with stunning mansions and sprawling parks. It was a stark contrast from her old neighborhood, with its dilapidated buildings and litter-lined streets.

As Bethany pulled into the parking lot of a towering hotel, Ivy gasped in awe. The building was massive, with sleek glass windows and a glittering façade that shimmered in the sunlight. She had never seen such a grand structure before, and she couldn't believe that they were going to be staying there.

As they entered the hotel lobby, Ivy was struck by the sheer opulence of the place. The air was filled with the scent of fresh flowers, and the walls were bedecked with ornate paintings. The furniture was plush and luxurious, and the floors were polished to a high shine. Ivy felt out of pla