Olivia

I stayed calm as I was bound and a blindfold was placed over my eyes.

"Goodluck on your next journey to wherever." Scarlet's whispered in my ear.

I intended to ask her what she meant by that statement, but I got pulled forward. I believe towards the man's truck.

Scarlet's words continued to trouble me, even as I was lifted and tossed in the back of the truck and the engine started. There was this unbearable itch on my tongue, the urge to ask the question irrespective of who was around ...