"Better not move, or I'm not sure if I'll slip."

　　The man who had me in his grip gave a low warning.

　　A scream nearly escaped my throat, but I forced it back.

　　There were quite a few people outside the hospital, but everyone was rushing around, no one really paying attention to me. Even if some noticed, there probably weren't many who would be willing to intervene.

　　A white van screeched to a halt in front of me.

　　"Get in the car," ...