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“Bring the car!” One of his men yells in my ears.
I’m getting nervous with the blindfold restricting my vision. It’s bad enough he has me kidnapped, and now I can’t even see where his men are taking me. I grunt as the man behind me pushes me forward.
“Get your fucking hands off me.”
He holds my arm and pushes me into a car. The cushioned seat feels cold as I sit on it.
“Where are you taking me?” Even though I can’t see, I move my head sideways frantically. I can perceive a sweet smell.
“Can you shut the fuck up for once?”
“You're not the one in cuffs and a damn blindfold.”
I hear him grunt just before he hits me in the head. Hard. “That should shut you up.”
Fucking bastard.
The car begins to move, and all I can do is sit back with my head rested on the backseat as they take me.
Alessandro, where are you?
I can’t tell how long we’ve been on the road as the car finally comes to a stop.
I’m dragged out of the car by my wrists. They already hurt. The air is cold from the downpour of last night, causing goosebumps on my bare skin.
I’ve had my jeans and shirt on since the day I killed Father. Aldo’s men didn’t give me time to take a shower before dragging me out of his house.
The blindfold comes off as we enter a building.
My eyes twitch, trying to adjust to the lights. The place is dusty and filled with dirt on the bare floor.
They push me to the ground and walk out as I fall to my knees, leaving me alone in the building.
“Stop! Don’t fucking leave me here!” I scream. My eyes sting from holding back tears. I crawl to the door, hitting it with my legs. “Let me out! Let me out!”
I break down in tears, with no one coming to save me. A hot liquid trickles down my face. The pain is from the spot where the asshole smacked me earlier. It’s bleeding.
I give up my screams and fall to the ground. There are several noises coming from outside. The sound of footsteps moving closer to the door catches my attention.
I crawl away from the door to see who is coming in. The door opens up almost immediately, and someone is shoved into the space.
“Beatrice?”
She groans as she falls to the ground. Her face is swollen like she has been beaten up.
Fuck no.
I crawl hurriedly to her side. She’s crying, and lying on the ground. Her hair is scattered across her face.
“Beatrice, how did they find you?”
“Adriana?” She stops whimpering as she realizes I’m also stuck here with her. We keep meeting in the most uncomfortable situations.
“Adriana!” She exclaims, raising her head from the ground. Her gloomy face makes a tiny smile when she sees me.
“Thank God you’re alive.” She pulls herself together and adjusts to sit upright. “I thought they had killed you,” she whispers.
Her wrists are equally tied behind her. I shake my head in response. Beatrice’s dress is torn in some parts. Her face is stained with dirt.
