" Calm down, girl! We don't want you to hurt yourself. " A rough voice spoke.
" Who are you? "
Maria asked trying her best to control her fear.
She didn't want these people to know that she was scared.
" You don't need to know that. Just relax so you wouldn't hurt yourself. Your father needs you in the best condition. "
Maria snickered, " So you are another one of my father's enemy. What did he do now? Kill someone of your family, or took over your business. " Maria turned her head to the left finally locating the direction of the voice.
" He didn't do anything to us. We are just mere tools. We are doing this for money. Our boss has an enmity with your father. " A cold finger pressed at her nape and a shudder went through her.
She quickly moved her head ahead.
" Don't touch me. " She snarled.
