"Do you know where we are?" Anastasia asked Elizabeth, glancing around to be sure no one was behind them.
Although she could see the cameras hanging on the walls, she spoke in a low volume so their words would not be heard. She also remembered to act as casually as possible, making sure she didn't look suspicious at all.
Elizabeth shook her head horizontally. "I was unconscious when I was brought here," she replied.
Anastasia turned to Angelina, and the latter gave the same actions Elizabeth did.
"I don't."
Anastasia sighed in defeat.
It's been a week since we arrived at the house of the human traffickers. At breakfast, she'd made sure to do as Angelina had told her. Eat and don't complain about the food, no matter how disgusting it may be.
She still needed to gather strength to escape. Especially since Michelle had been waiting for her to implicate herself, she didn't give the latter a single chance.
