I think that as much as I had steps to surviving the apocalypse, villains had steps on how to become bad guys. "Seriously?" I groaned as the hood was pulled from my head and I saw myself in an abandoned warehouse. "Is there some type of handbook that says all kidnapped victims had to be held in an abandoned warehouse? Can I vote for a five-star hotel? I think I would prefer that more."
The backhand that snapped my head to the left was probably a 'no'… but I had to try. Like my teachers always said... there was no harm in asking.
I couldn't decide if they were professionals, or not. They hadn't searched me for weapons and my cell phone was still in my pocket, hopefully with a connection to Liu Wei. I was pushed into a chair and my hands were roughly tied behind my back with a rope.
I was still on the fence about their professional credibility when it came to kidnapping.
