Laura
I could feel my legs barely keeping up as Jackson yanked me along, his grip like iron around my arm. I dug my heels in as best as I could, my body fighting against his, but he only tightened his hold, dragging me through the dark corridor.
There was no need to explain myself… that if had no idea of the tracker in the necklace. Jake had given it to me as a gift to compliment my dress and I didn't suspect a thing. Being kidnapped on such a big day was the last thing on my mind, but thinking about it now, I guess it was good that Jake hid the tracker in there. That was so thoughtful of him. He had done well, now was the time to be useful and play my part too.
"Let go of me!" I screamed, my voice bouncing off the walls, echoing down the hall. But he just sneered, tugging me harder, ignoring my pleas. The hallway felt endless, and with every step, I felt my energy draining, the hopelessness creeping in.
