Lila's POV My heart pounded wildly as I struggled against the man holding me. His grip burned into my skin like hot Mercury. He wans't just strong, but was huge intimidating and smelt disgusting.“Let me go!” I shouted, kicking and twisting my body. “Don't you dare hold me with your filthy hands. Let me go. Who are you?” I inquired, trying to wrench free but his grip only tightened.Claire was screaming beside me, fighting for her life just like I was. Fighting so hard, but it was useless. The men were stronger, taller and more experienced. They knew how to hold us firm and keep us in place.“Keep quiet!” one of the men barked, dragging me roughly. “If you don't I'll pull out my gun and ruin your dentition with my bullet.”Fear gripped my chest, adrenaline pulsing through my veins as they began to pull us deeper into the woods. They entered the deepest part of the woods and then I realized that there was no one coming to save us. One thing I knew was that “No… no, please!” Claire cr
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