Do you love him?

“Get her into the car already.” Cindy heard a husky voice saying, even in a very unconscious state. The men had made her stop her car by standing in the middle of the road she was about to pass, and just then she stopped her engine.  Two hefty men, with huge bodies and muscles, had used a handkerchief to put over her nose, and she inhaled one sort of chemical that made her so weak and unconscious that she could get little knowledge of what was happening around her. She had really not inhaled so much of the so-called rubbish they had put on the handkerchief and made her inhale. “Move the car already; what the hell are you waiting for, huh?” She was hearing voices echoing; she knew they were being sent by someone to come take her, but she really couldn't tell who the damn person was. Just immediately one of the men realized that Cindy was really not so unconscious and could hear them talk, because she had really acted suspicious; he had to make her inhale the chemical again and hit her o