Marina’s POV
“Where are you taking me?” I asked as he shoved me into his pickup truck. He grunted in annoyance as he got in and steered the car onto the road away from my apartment.
“To my hideout. Sit quietly or I might have to gag you.” I looked around, alarmed. Was he capturing me forever? What about my stuff? What would happen to my shop?
“Wait, father. I can’t go with you without my stuff from the apartment. I need a few bare essentials at least. Please?” He grunted with frustration and took the next turn to go back to my apartment while I released a breath of relief.
“Hurry! I’ll give you ten minutes to stuff your bare essentials in a bag. Just one bag. Do you get it?” He screeched to a halt right in front of my building and I hopped off, rushing inside as fast as I could.
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