When I woke up, I was in a dark empty room. I could feel the blood running down my face from being hit. Kristy was nowhere in sight. I needed to make sure she was ok. I needed to find her. There were no windows, I tried to open the doors, and of course it was locked.
I sit down on the floor in the corner of the room. I don't want to draw any attention to myself. Like when Jax would lock me in. Banging and screaming only ever made things worse.
I could hear the voices of a few men talking and laughing. Of course I don't know what they are saying, but it doesn't sound like Italian, but I could be wrong.
I have know idea how long I was in the room for. To me it felt like forever. Before I heard the door open. I looked up and recognized the guy right away. It was the creep from the nightclu
