Conrad's POV
The man was f*****g crazy, and I never saw him being the one behind it. This fucker was good as dead. I just needed to get my hands free.
"Why are you doing this?" I asked him.
"Because she humiliated me and no one f*****g does that and, well you, I just don't like," he said, and then I felt the jab of a needle in my neck. My body tensed, and I tensed my neck as hard as I could, trying to keep whatever they were injecting into me from entering my system, but it didn't work, and my body fell. I expected to be rendered unconscious, but it just seemed to paralyze me.
"The big fuckers always fall hard," he said, laughing and then yelled at someone to pick my ass up and get me in the trunk of the car. It took three of them and they more or less dragged me along the ground
