Was it raining outside? They were in a car, and the car was moving. Someone was smoking inside the car. The slowed and reverb version of Little Talks by the band Of Monsters and Men was playing through the speakers; the sound a little distance and muffled. She had been awake and conscious for three minutes now, but hadn't opened her eyes. She wasn't tied up, so that's a good thing.
Ophelia tried to keep her breathing minimal and her growing panic in check.
She had been kidnapped. Now she was sure of it. From the heavy breathing in the car, she could tell that at least three people were in it; four with her included. The memory of the accident was fresh in her brain, and it replayed through over and over again. That crash should've killed them both. She could only hope Seth was still okay
