Olivia’s POV

“Olivia, wake up! Wake up! Wake up!”

I jerked awake and fell to the cold stone floor. What was happening? Where was I?

My hands and legs were still bound with rope, and I still had the sack over my head. I could tell that we weren’t in the car anymore. It was more spacious, and I could move my legs around, and the air felt damp and clammy.

My body slowly began to regain consciousness, and soon, I groaned in pain. Why did the back of my head hurt so much?

I ...