Death was slowly taking away the wealth Melissa had planned to get. Instead of the kidnappers falling into her trap, it ended up the other way around.
Still holding Melissa, Roselle thought of a place to hide Melissa so that people won't notice what was happening. Looking around, she discovered that they were standing in front of a storeroom door. She pulled Melissa backwards and rolled the doorknob, luckily, the door was not locked.
Roselle peered into the room, the room was filled with old equipment. Good thing no one was in there. She pushed Melissa inside, kicking Melissa's phone along as she pulled her in. The door knob made a screeching sound as Melissa rolled it, and the door locked.
"Alright, I will say the code," Melissa whimpered. Taking in a breath her adrenaline mounted to new heights. "18905. That's the code."
