SOPHIA’S POV*

I wimped and muffled as my mouth was sealed with duct tape. I already had trickles of sweat all over my face and neck, I had only been this frightened and terrified once, six years ago.

He cowardly came over to where I was tied to a chair, placed one of his fingers on his lips, gesturing to me to keep quiet. He then pulled off the duct tape and I inhaled deeply.

“What do you want? What do you want from me?” I gasped ...