"Who are you? What are you people and why do you have me kidnapped?" Orva asked feeling terrified of his presence after he declared he was in a cult.
"No one is kidnapping you. We actually love to have you with us." Sinclair made sure to give her unsettling creepy smiles to keep her in check which worked.
"What kind of cult is this? You are not going to kill me are you?" She nearly pleads for her life. Sinclair tilts his head back and barks out a laugh.
"That is a decision you will have to make." He says.
"Please let me go, I don't have anything to give you but I can promise not to say a word to anyone." She pleads.
"I don't need you to tell anyone because you won't… you are cute." He comments without any emotion.
"I don't want to be here, go get Donald you know!." Orva grimaced uninterested in his compliment.
