~ A warehouse in Los Angeles ~
JoAnna became aware that she is lying down, her legs were tied up. She tried moving her arms, but that only confirmed that her wrists were tied up as well, in front of her.
'This can't be good', she thought and decided that it's best to stay still.
JoAnna told herself that she needs to analyze her situation. It took her few seconds to remember that she was at the Mediterranean villa when Enrique came and with a promise of a secret passage, he did something to make her lose consciousness. Yes. It must be him.
She heard voices. Male voices. Two of them… no, three men were talking. Unknown voices. JoAnna could not tell what they are talking, her head was buzzing, but it was not English. She could not help but groan from the pain in the back of her head.
'Did they hear me?', she panicked for a moment.
Three men continued talking. They were busy talking and didn't hear her.
