Eliza quickened her pace, her impending doom trailing close behind her. She was already injured and out of options. Before she knew it, she was cornered. Eliza did what she knew best and put on the ruby necklace to protect herself. Eliza spun on her heels quickly to only run into a hard surface. She immediately tries to put distance between her and the hard object, but to no avail, she was quickly grabbed by a pair of strong hands. Eliza's shoulders screamed in pain at his harsh grasp. A sturdy domineering voice soon followed suit. "There's nowhere else to run," a pair of dark red angry eyes bored holes into Eliza as she looked at the robust man in terror. "Hand the necklace over." The man's voice boomed, daring Eliza to make a move.