VERA’S POV

A lump formed in my throat as the men approached the car.

At that moment, every instinct screamed at me to run, to find a way out of this goddamn situation. But I failed to move even a muscle.

“Sarah..” I turned to her again, but before I could say a word, the men yanked out of the car aggressively and dragged towards the warehouse.

“Help!” I screamed, desperately trying to wriggle myself from their grip. “Somebody help me!”

“Shut your hole.” Sarah snapped behind me.

I didn't listen to her, I had no intentions to.

I kept screaming my lungs out, even though I observed that the...