The car drove for what seemed like hours. Since there was a blindfold on my eyes and my hands were tied together, I could neither tell where we were headed nor attempt to escape. The whole situation was identical to the previous time I got abducted.
That was probably why I didn’t have to guess who could be behind the abduction. That is what you get for sharing information with Anne. She could’ve told her husband about my whereabouts. I always knew she could not be trusted to keep a secret.
“Do you have to do this again, Noah?” I asked, fuming with rage.
“Noah? Who are you talking about?” asked the man, sitting beside me, and he sounded nothing like Noah.
It was precisely then that I began to panic. With a trembling voice, I demanded to know the person’s identity and his purpose in
