Nora POV
Thanks to Kori, because of his annoying questions, the goons decided to plaster our mouths , bound our hands and cover our face with black sack. I would have preferred at least a clean one, because to whomever they used this sack on before had a serious addiction to smoking pot I guess. It stench… and I had difficulty in breathing.
Before I could lose my conscious, the car stopped and I was out, they dragged me somewhere and I sensed I was climbing stairs, it was short.
They made me to duck my head to inside get inside of something. I think it was a doorway. They led me to a narrow path and on my fifth step I was pushed only to get myself, land on a cushion. The muffled sound next to me made me realise Kori was next to me as well. This is good in a way, because if not Alex, I
