Tracey.
"Who is there?" I heard someone asking from outside the door.
It's been over an hour since Marcus left, and I have been trying so hard to get someone's attention by continuing to hit the metal bed with my handcuffs.
A sliver of hope surged through me as soon as I heard the voice. "Please help me," I called out, hoping that whoever was at the door could be of help.
The person tried opening the door but it was locked. "What the f**k are you doing there?" I heard Marcus barking at the person at the door.
"Who the f**k do you have in there?" I heard the lady fire back at him.
Oh, okay, it must be someone important to him for her to have such nerve.
"None of your business, now go to your room," Marcus shouted at the lady.
"I am not leaving till you tell me who you have behind th
