"That's not important," he replied, his eyes narrowing. "All you need to know is that you owe me, and you're going to repay that debt by working for me."
Abigail felt a knot form in her stomach. She didn't know what kind of work he had in mind, but she knew it couldn't be anything good. She had to find a way out of this, but she didn't know how.
"I can't do this," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I won't do this."
The man's expression darkened, and Abigail knew she had made a mistake. She tried to turn and run, but he was too quick for her. He grabbed her by the arm and pulled her towards him.
"You don't have a choice," he said, his grip tightening on her arm. "You either work for me, or you suffer the consequences."
Abigail felt tears welling up in her eyes. She was trapp
