Dana froze.
Were they approaching? They were. What to do? Could she hide?
Her options were limited with her hands still bound behind her. The only thing she could think of was to not let them see her first thing. She moved quickly to where she’d be behind the door when it opened. The pounding in her head drowned out the footsteps for a moment until she could push the terror back enough to realize it was her own heartbeat and tune it out.
The door opened, a few inches at first then farther. A man stepped inside. It wasn’t the man who’d been here before. Maybe one of the club men, the men he’d said would do whatever they wanted to her. The terror tried to overwhelm her again but she forced herself to keep her breathing slow and not panic.
“Dana? Are you in here? My name is Snake. Maveric
