The side door slid open with a single, chilling sound.

SHHHHHT.

Two men jumped down—faces masked, dressed in black from head to toe. They moved fast, coordinated like they had rehearsed it a hundred times. Elena gasped and took a step back, but one of them grabbed her arm so tightly it felt like her bones would snap.

“Let go!” she tried to scream, but a gloved hand slapped over her mouth.

Elena’s heart hammered violently. She tried to bite, to kick, to twist her arm free, but the ...