Chapter Fourteen
Annabella was exhausted. She tried not to fall asleep but it was difficult. Especially now that this man had her tied up and sitting on the floor with her wrists attached to metal clamps in the wall. She was in some sort of basement or something. It smelled moldy, wet and every so often she could have sworn she heard screaming. She was never so scared in her life.
Two guards stood a few feet away and they were armed. Not that she could do anything against armed men but she was trying to stay alert, ready in case there was an opportunity to escape.
The metal door opened and she saw the figure of a man walking toward her. Her eye-lids were so damn heavy. That man from the SUV came into sight.
“Things are progressing nicely. Just need to entice my prey with a little bait.
