Suddenly, the van came to a stop, and we heard the front doors open and shut. After a moment, the back doors opened, and the guards reached for Mariah first. Aggressively, Mariah put up a fight as the guards yanked her out of the back of the van.
“Come on. Stop. Where are you taking us?” she yelled angrily, as she struggled against the men.
At that moment, the guard standing behind her hit Mariah in the back of the head with a black blunt object, and she went limp. Angrily, Sam, Jason, and I snarled at the guards. They had no right to treat us like this! I thought to myself as I glared at the strangely dressed men.
“Cooperate with us, or get the same fate as your friend here,” stated the guard smugly as he shook the blunt object at us.
Sam wasn’t one to be ordered around. Sam snarle
