A flicker of hope sprung up in Vivian’s heart as she limped after the man. Perhaps they were going to set her free.
Maybe Momma D had a change of heart and asked the guys to let her go. Or maybe the whole kidnap thing was just to scare her into doing what the matron wanted.
Vivian followed the kidnapper down a dark, long corridor with closed doors on either side. She wondered if there were other hostages behind the closed doors, or if she was their only victim for now.
They took a right turn at the end of the corridor and the door they passed through led outside. As she had suspected, the hideout was a one-story building situated in a forest. The black van was parked at the entrance with the engine running.
“Get in,” the man commanded her.
Vivian hobbled into the back of the van w
