Lucy suppressed a scream as the bag was yanked from her head. She was terrified but she was not about to show them fear. As her eyes adjusted to the darkness she was able to see her captors; three large men stood glaring down at her.
“What do you want?” she asked the burliest of her captors. He appeared to be the leader.
“You’ll find out soon enough,” he leered at her.
“Look if you let me go now, I’ll forget all about this.”
“Let you go?” he flashed a crooked, yellow grin at her “Missy you’re not going anywhere.”
She felt a chill run down her spine and her composure began to slip. What did they even want from her? The other two men laughed at their friend’s taunt as they all filed out of the room, leaving her there. The creaky door slammed behind her departing captors, securing her i
