I was yanked into a dark room. I could feel the strong force of darkness even with my eyes covered. The door then slammed shut with a loud bang behind me. He must have kicked it with his leg because his hands still held me.

My heart jumped into my throat. I struggled to free myself. I kicked. I pushed. But the arms holding me were too strong.

“Shh. Quiet. Don’t you dare scream,” the man whispered.

That nauseating voice…that was definitely him…

He pulled his hands from my mouth and my ...