Adrianna White
It was at that moment I realized the gravity of the situation at hand…
I was about to meet the captor of my papa…
I was about to meet the Mafia Capo who my wench of a mother sold my father to in exchange for drugs.
And I was in no way prepared.
But one thing I know is that I'm not leaving here without my father.
I'll rescue him even if I have to lay down every drop of my blood.
I tapped on my wrist watch before the guard came close to me.
It was 4pm, hopefully just the next day.
I didn't want to spend more time than I already have in this God forsaken place.
The big burly guard dragged me from the floor which I had found solace and comfort in.
His hand tightened around my arm.
A wince escaped me. His one arm was bigger than my two arms combined.
He dragged me by my arm, I felt like my arm was about to snap into two.
I bit my lip tight, feeling it slightly bleed.
I held in my winces and gasps of pain as he violently manhandled me.
