THIRD PERSON POV 

Elizabeth swiftly grabbed the knife from the table beside her luckily. She threw it at the figure but he was fast enough to dodge and grip her tightly by the arms.

The figure's grip tightened around Elizabeth's arms, immobilizing her. Fear coursed through her veins as she struggled against the unknown assailant's hold. She fought with every ounce of strength she had left, determined to break free and protect herself but it was impossible.

"I won't harm you, are you alright!" The male voice finally spoke. 

Elizabeth's heart pounded in her chest as the unfamiliar voice reached her ears. Confusion mixed with her fear as she tried...