Talia's POV. “She'll be back soon,” “She said that three fucking hours ago,” “Hey! Will you calm down for a sec? You don't have to be always so hotheaded,”“Damn you! You don't tell me what to do,” The whispers continued as I groaned awake and squinted my eyes open. My arms were sore and my knees felt like I had been tied to a grappling hook. I wanted to change my posture but as I moved my shoulders to sit up straight, the ropes fastened against my wrist tightened. I looked down on it and suddenly the horrid realization dawned on me. I had been kidnapped! The memories came piece by pieces. The black car, the bald man with a scar, the grab hands that plunged me into the car. The fucking blindfold.“No, no, no,” I began to panic, my heart throbbed violently and my eyes moved around the dilapidated compartment I was forced in. “What's happening? Please let me go, you have the wrong person,” I begged. The three men turned to me, and a cunning smirk lit up on their faces except
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