Rose pov

A loud, piercing groan filled the house, drawing me out of my unconsciousness. I opened my eyes slowly. The two men stood at my front pointing the gun around the room.

“Did you hear the scream?” The white-haired one asked.

“Shh,” the other one signaled to him as they kept quiet.

Who could have made that noise or maybe they had other captives. I sat up and looked over my naked body. I did not try hiding my body. I am sure they must have seen enough.

The groan came again. This time it was louder. They rushed downstairs, leaving me on the wet, cold floor. Gunshots followed....