Ada POV
"Where are we going?" It was worth a try.
I was surprised by how strong my voice sounded, it almost sounded strong, normal, defiant... not how I was feeling.
Well done me. Don't show fear even with panic trying to take over.
Even with heart beating three times its normal speed while in my throat as my stomach was in my feet.
He doesn't answer, doesn't even acknowledge my question as he walks out. Walking so casually, with his hands now in his pockets. I was almost expecting him to start talking about how much of a lovely day it was or some bullshit.
The second man walked over and pointed the gun at my head... I think that means he wants me to follow the first man.
I did want to get away from the bodies and blood. The ones that another man was currently dragging towards the
