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Kyra looked around the room and wondered how in the hell she was going to get out of there. The building was nice, but that only meant the walls were well insulated and no one could hear what was happening next door. It wouldn’t be until her body started to smell that she’d be found.
Despair threatened to overtake the terror she felt. So many things she’d never get to see or do. She thought about the drive to work that morning. And spending the night with Slade. Even her parents and her brother. She’d never see any of them again.
Kyra sucked in a breath and sat up straighter. She wasn’t going to die like that. She refused. She had to fight. Even if fighting got her killed faster, she had to fight.
She opened her mouth to interrupt the men arguing, but Sara nudged her. Kyra looked ov
