What if...?

“You're welcome Mrs Laurette,” the officer responded.

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Talia had fallen asleep in the SUV after being injected with a sedative drug.

She fell asleep, waking up in a place that seemed like an abandoned warehouse.

“Mmmmn,” She moaned softly as her headache due to the drugs and the hardened floor that she was laying on.

She then noticed both her hands chained to a poll, she looked down at her legs and they were both chained too.

Talia pulled her hands and legs backwards, trying to free herself from the chain but she couldn't. She gasped for air, turning around to see if anyone was there. There was none.

Why would she be kidnapped and abandoned in a dark and smelly warehouse? Oh! She wasn't abandoned because the door just flew open, revealing two huge men, both almost the same size and height, and they were both wearing a Ski mask. The more they got closer, the more Talia could smell cigarettes. They must have gone out to smoke.

“Look who's up,” one of the men said as they both g