I struggle to break free, but their grip is like a vice. My heart races like a wild animal, and my mind spins with questions. Who are these people? Why are they doing this?

I'm manhandled and pushed into the cab I had stopped to hail, my body flailing wildly as I try to break free. I try to shout, "Leave me the fuck alone!" but my voice is muffled by the cloth covering my face.

I attempt to move my hand to pull it off, but I'm shocked to find my wrist bound by a cold metal cuff.

My mind races with thoughts of my life being threatened. Fear...