Stay calm, Miya. Take a deep breath and stay calm. Miya told herself. She took a deep breath, then as calmly as she could, she shouted, "Hello? Is there anyone here?"
Nothing.
"Is there anyone here?" She tried a few more times before someone kicked the rusted metal door open. A nasty-looking middle-aged man stood by the door. "What are you shouting about? Stay quiet, or I will give you a good beating."
Miya could tell that he was just someone hired to do the job. "Who are you working for? What do you want from me?" Miya asked.
"Aha. Impressive. I've not seen any girls as calm as you in this situation. You are either very brave or completely ignorant." The man laughed.
He came closer and looked Miya up and down. Her skirt had been sliced and cut, revealing her long slim legs, and he
