---- Chapter 2 At the time, I never noticed that a car was following me. As I turned a corner, I took out my phone to turn on the flashlight, as the lights around didn't illuminate the path ahead much. Ina second, someone held me in a vice-grip from the back, and clasped a hand over my mouth, keeping me silent. Isoon noticed an unknown gas flowing in my nostrils, and gradually lost consciousness. When I woke up, I found myself in a dilapidated abandoned building. Two burly men with fearsome expressions stood before me, studying me in a hostile manner. One of them had a scare on his face and was clearly the leader, and he grinned sinisterly. "What a pretty face. Shame you messed with the wrong people." ---- I pursed my lips as I tried to calm myself, but my voice cracked nonetheless, "Who sent you? What do you want?" "What do we want?" Scarface chuckled, smacking my cheeks. "We're just paid to do a job... I composed myself using his words. "Gentlemen, I don't know how much you're paid, but I can pay you more. My husband is a famous businessman, you can call him..." Scarface looked at me fixedly, seemingly hesitant. As such, I doubled down, "Have you heard of Boswell Trading? My husband owns it-just let me go, and he will make it worth your while. Scarface shared a look with his goon, and eventually whipped out his phone, "What's his number?" I sighed in relief and gave them his number, but it never got through." "Enough!" After Scarface tried three times, he slapped me across ---- the face. "Are you screwing with us?!" Feeling the fiery pain on my cheek and blood trickling out the corner of my lips, I could only cower ina corner as I begged, "Please, he's probably not answering because he doesn't know the number! Just try a few more times..." At the same time, I was clutching my head and praying inwardly. Please... just answer the call! Finally, I heard Sean's voice, "Who's this?" "Sean, help me!" I cried out right away. "There's this two men who kidnapped me, come-" "Are you done?" Sean snapped coolly, cutting me short. "Did you know that Janet slit her wrists? It could have gone really bad if I had been late! "Whatever! Quit playing around-I don't have time for your drama! And don't bother me for a while, just get over here once Janet recovers, and apologize!" Discover our latest featured short drama reel. Watch now and enjoy the story!