“No one can answer my questions?” Yulia asked again. Bradford, in the driver’s seat, furrowed his brow in annoyance and glanced at the rearview mirror.

“Let her sleep for a while.”

Before Yulia could react, a larger man beside her pressed a cloth over her nose.

Her mind grew foggy and her head throbbed in pain. Eventually, the numbness took over, and she slowly closed her eyes.

Before her consciousness faded, she seemed to hear a ...