Eva's pov
The drive felt endless.
Evangeline sat trapped between the two armed men, her soaked clothes clinging to her skin while tears silently streamed down her face. Her hands shook uncontrollably in her lap.
Who are these men? And why did they kidnap me? She wandered.
Did Celeste make them do this? Did she do this so she could finally get rid of me?
Did she hate me that much? To want to kill me?
Her mind raced in endless circles, every thought colliding with the next before she could breathe.
Her mind then drifted to her boss. Where she laid on the ground in a pool of blood.
She hoped that Mrs Hart pulled through. She didn't deserve to get hurt because of her. The old women was compassionate with a gentle soul. She was kind enough to offer Eva a job when no one else wanted
