Lila’s pov In the middle of the night, I found myself in a car with two people. I couldn't make out their blurred faces, but from their voices, I knew they were a man and a woman. We were talking, laughing, and singing along to the music on the radio. I joined along. I was having the time of my life until the car pulled over in a lonely, pitch black area. "Please step out..." the man said, his voice flat and commanding. I chuckled trying to catch the joke. “It’s not funny…” But he hit the steering wheel in anger. Startled, I held onto my seatbelt. “Now!!” He yelled at me looking back at me from the corner of his eyes. I froze in my seat, staring out the window into the darkness. "But... it's dark," I stammered, looking back at them. "What are we doing here?" The happy mood dissolved, replaced by a suffocating, heavy sadness. The air went still, and neither of them answered my questions. "Why should I get out? What's going on?!!” I pleaded, my voice rising in panic as I lo
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