Olivia's face contorted with shock and rage as she pointed accusatorily at one of the kidnappers. "Whaat! Mia is here? Did I tell you to abduct the small girl?... Why did you kidnap the small girl?" she shouted, her voice piercing the dimly lit room. Without waiting for a response, Olivia bombarded the captor with a rapid succession of questions, each one dripping with fury.
The kidnapper nervously explained, "Madame, we found both the little girl and the lady inside the car. The little girl was calling her mom, so we thought we might as well kidnap her too as she may be useful."
Olivia's anger intensified. "You decided to do what? On whose order? Did you ask me?" Her voice echoed through the confined space as she confronted the thug. The room held an air of tension, and Olivia's furious gaze seemed to pierce through the dim light.
Emily, witnessing this exchange, couldn't help but interject sarcastically, "oh so you didn't even tell them to kidnap mia, and here I was thinking you were fearless."
Olivia's anger redirected instantly. "Shut up, bitch!" she snapped, spinning around to face Emily and delivering a backhanded slap. "I don't want to hear one more word from you, or I swear I will send you to hell right now." The room fell silent, save for the ominous echoes of Olivia's threat.