chapter 32(2)

Ava Motion and bumps wake me. We’re in the back of a van and my hands are tied behind my back. My fingers feel like they’re losing circulation and I hit the side wall before hearing a chuckle. I look up only to be kicked in the stomach by the man sitting along the side wall; his legs are what I slid into. I grunt at the impact and a whimper escapes me as I roll on my trapped arms. I can’t even catch my breath before I’m winded again when the van stops, causing me to roll onto the other side. The double back doors are swung open and I suck in a harsh breath as pain rattles through all of me. I can taste my own blood and smell… smell... Turning my head, I search for Zoe to find her also tied up and another man with ash blonde hair pawing at her and squeezing her breasts. Her chest is littered with bite marks, her shirt has been torn off her, and she’s only left in her bra and black pants. Zoe is unconscious and completely limp. Fear coils and slivers through me. No! I gasp. I struggle ag