There was no tension, worry, or rebellion by a woman blindfolded and her hands tied behind her back.
The humid air made her predict that the time had gone by night. The wind had a cold touch, and the voices around that disappeared until the calm inside the woman's heart felt like a monster moving in the darkness.
It had been hours since she had last heard the sound of footsteps or small talk. And for hours, she sat in a wooden chair without being able to move anywhere.
All she saw was darkness. The fear that dwelt in her heart had evaporated with the dampness of the night air, realizing what was happening to her.
Kidnapping.
An unknown person abducted her as she returned to the car. The man had black eyes, black hair, and a thin scar running down his right word.
