"You must think we're really stupid," one of the guys said.

The way the men chuckled among themselves made something dark and sinister rear up inside me. Like this was all some kind of game to them. Like it was so amusing, holding our lives in their hands.

"Fuck. You," I spat.

That earned me another cold laugh.

Strong hands gripped my elbows and yanked me out of the van then sat me upright with my legs dangling over the back edge.

"Stay," one of the ...