Anastasia Honchar's POV
I tossed and turned in my bed when the sunlight was hitting my eyes. I squirmed before I opened my eyes slowly. I was laying in bed, in the room that I was kidnapped to but there was no sign of Marco. I looked around consciously before I went out of bed. Thank god I was fully clothed.
I went to the bathroom and saw there was no trace of him before I went to the room again. I looked around but found nothing. Even his trace of ever coming here was gone. I shrugged before I went to my handbag as I was looking for my ID. Wait a minute. I searched and searched but it was gone. I gritted my teeth.
"Melon. That sneaky scum," I said before I looked for my wallet and phone. It was there. I sighed with relief before I went to make a phone call. Time to call Val for help. He answered after two rings.
"Hello, sis. How is it going?" He asked as I rolled my eyes at his tone. He was such a laid back guy.
