Chapter Nineteen
I feel so groggy as I try to lift my head. Where am I? My eyes are so blurry as I come out of this sleepy stupor. My eyes begin to focus and I am tied to a chair. My hands behind my back and my ankles tied together. It looks like I am in a warehouse of some sort, its dimly lit. I can hear voices behind me speaking softly in another language, definitely Eastern European. My heart begins to race as I realize I am in danger. My mind takes off in a thousand directions. Why is this happening? Is this about my fame? Money? My parents? A crazed fan? It’s then I remember, I was with Marina last! She kidnapped me!
“She is awake!” I hear a male yell with that same Eastern European accent that Marina has. Just then I hear high heels click clacking behind me. A few seconds later, Ma
