"Who are you? How do you know my name?" I shouted.
What's going on? Two individuals I had never seen before just came and wanted me to go with them.
"You are Mark Connors's wife, and that’s enough." said the Caucasian person trying to persuade me to go with them. When I heard Mark’s name, I didn’t know how I felt. What did they want from us?
"I'd prefer... I need to know who sent you, or I'm not going to take a step with you."
My heart was about to explode as they dragged me into the elevator.
"Mrs. Connors, if you want to see your husband, you have to come with us, but if you don't want to see your husband, that is your choice. Decide."
"Mark? What happened to him?" I shouted as I began to kick both of them with the remaining energy in my body. "What happened to Mark? Please tell me
