***ALEX'S POV***
Things started to move quickly after that. I knew that I was going to need to fight for my life, dammit. I didn't want to be taken hostage right now. Hell, I never wanted to be taken hostage. I had to fight my way out of this. I had to save myself and get to safety. And dammit, I needed to get back to Jake. What the hell was he going to say when he found out that I was taken hostage? He was going to be furious.
That angry asshole was the first to come toward me. He was wearing a baseball cap over his dark hair, so I didn't even know how long it was. His face was able to be seen, but I knew that most people wouldn't recognize him with his sunglasses on. That was the problem with people. They seemed to have a hard time with telling people apart if the entire face wasn't visible. He had a deep, natural tan to his skin though, like he was Mediterranean or something like that. I didn't know who he was, but he had one hell of an attitude.
