Chapter 51

I struggled desperately, but with my hands and feet bound, there was nowhere to escape. He pinned me to the ground, and I felt the icy sting of the needle piercing my skin. Then the liquid in the syringe was pushed in, flowing through my veins and spreading through my body. I broke down. "Andrew, you're a monster! You'll regret this!" At that moment, despair consumed me. I hadn’t told anyone where I was going today—no one would come looking for me. No one even knew I’d been kidnapped. And even if they did, they’d never find me here. Sobbing uncontrollably, I watched as he pulled out his phone and made a call, murmuring something into the receiver. "Alright, stop crying. You’ll have plenty to cry about soon," he sneered. "Don’t worry, I’ve picked out some strong, capable men for you. They’ll take good care of you—though what happens afterward is out of my hands. Oh, and I’ve already told them to bring a camera. Make sure you pose nicely—maybe we can even make some money off the footage.