Kimberly and Elena were shoved forward, their blindfolds tightly secured.
Every step they took echoed through what seemed like a long, narrow corridor.
They could hear muffled voices and footsteps, but no words made sense.
Kimberly's heartbeat was deafening in her ears, and Elena's breathing was steady but deliberate.
Finally, the footsteps of their captors stopped. Kimberly and Elena were pushed into a room, and the heavy sound of a door slamming shut followed.
The air around them felt cold and damp.
Elena's mind raced as she tried to make sense of the situation. Her years of experience told her this wasn't random.
Someone planned this, and it had everything to do with Kimberly. But why? She stayed silent, hoping to focus her heightened senses and pick up on anything useful.
"Ma'am," Kimberly's voice broke the silence, trembling. "What's happening? Do you have any idea who these people are?"
