My disoriented eyes landed on deep swirls of black ones as I swallowed.

My gaze shifted from his face and bile rose up my throat from anxiousness as I took in my environment.

The entire place was rough, filled with crates and cartons.

Some looked somewhat empty and others full.

My body froze in realization of what this meant.

They must have brought me to an abandoned warehouse.

Terror clawed in my chest as my eyes ...