In an unknown place in Las Vegas

A dull throbbing radiated from Ariel’s wrists, the rough fibers of the rope biting into her skin. Her head pounded, a fog clouding her thoughts as she slowly regained consciousness. She forced her eyes open, only to be met with absolute darkness.

~Where am I?~ A mixture of curiosity and danger sparked in her chest.

Panic spiked in her chest as she struggled to move, but the coarse bite of rope against her skin stopped her. Her hands and feet were tied.

Memories flashed in her head—leaving the boutique, stepping into the car, a sudden force yanking her back, a rough hand covering...