Angel POV
As I slowly peeked my eyes open, I was lying on a cold and damp floor, but it was so dark I couldn’t see anything. To say I was scared would be an understatement. When did I get here? How did I get here? Then suddenly a familiar smell filled my nose. I smelled Hope, she was here too, somewhere but I couldn’t see her, and I couldn’t sit up. Something had my hands and feet bound.
“Hope… Hope, where are we? How did we get here?” I whispered hoping she was awake and could hear me.
“I… umm… I don’t know but it’s cold and damp. When did you get here Angel? You weren’t here when I went unconscious.” Hope said also in a whisper, and I didn’t know what to say.
“I don’t know, the last thing I remember is talking with Antonio in our car. Christian h
