Kiara I was blindfolded. The place they left me in was damp and silent. The stench reminded me of the time I was confined by the thugs. My best guess was that they had tied me in a similar place, most probably in the woods. It was a pity that I couldn't fight them off when they attacked me in the apartment. I tried my best nonetheless. However, without a weapon, I lost. There were too many of them. I was eventually forced out of the flat and into their van. I thought of screaming for help, but they had their Glock pressed against my back while they dragged me down the corridor. Besides, since it was late at night, the whole passageway and the streets were deserted. Even if anyone heard me, they wouldn't have been able to arrive in time to offer any help. The thugs would shoot and esca