Elena

I don’t know where I am. I am moving as if I’m inside a car. I slowly open my eyes into a squint. I feel pain shooting up my neck. I growl a little as I try to sit. I’m really in a car. I just don’t know whose car. How did I end up here?     

Wait…I remember I was locked in a bathroom. I am about  to panic when I hear a familiar voice. 

“Elena, are you okay? Don’t worry, we are almost home,” she says in a tense voice. She’s driving somehow fast ...