The Amazing Marcus Puth

Who are you!!!

The Next Day.

Marcus and Sandra were still at the hotel. Sandra had just woken up, her head pounding and her memory hazy. The last thing she remembered was Johnson dragging her into his room, but she couldn't remember anything after that.

She began to cry, her mind racing with fear and confusion. She thought Johnson had succeeded in raping her, now she had to find a way to free Marcus. She got out of bed and went to the door, opening it slowly. The hall was empty, and she could hear the sound of the ocean from the balcony.

"Who are you looking for?" Marcus's voice made her jump, and she spun around to face him, her heart pounding in her chest.

"You scared me!" she exclaimed, her words coming out in a rush. Marcus just chuckled, a hint of a smile on his lips.

"When did you get out of prison?" she blurted out, unable to stop herself. Marcus's smile faded, and his expression grew serious.

"Last night," he said, his voice calm and steady. Sandra's mouth dropped open in surprise.

"Jo