When I was taken from the restroom, everything happened so fast I didn't even have time to scream. One second I was alone, and the next, a hand clamped over my mouth and everything went black. When I opened my eyes again, I wasn't in the restroom anymore. I was in some strange, dark room that reeked of smoke. My heart pounded so loud I could hear it in my ears.
Then a man stepped out of the shadows.
"I'm Ricardo," he said with his voice calm like this was some kind of business meeting. "Vito's friend." He added.
I stared at him, confused and terrified. "Did Vito… send you? Did he ask you to take me?" My voice trembled. "Please, I don't know what I did wrong. Just let me go. I'm sorry if I upset him."
He didn't answer me right away. Instead, he pulled out a gun and pointed it straight a
