Eliana woke up with a painful headache. She groaned in pain as memories of what happened hit her hard.
Her first instinct was to touch her belly, and a sigh of relief escaped her lips as she felt her baby bump.
"Don't sound so relieved, especially when you and that child of yours will be joining your maker very soon." A cold voice said.
Eliana felt frightened when she heard his voice and saw a man walking closer to her with a lit cigarette on his lips, he wore a clown mask to hide his face but left just his lips open.
Seeing his physique and having heard his voice, Eliana could tell that he wasn't the cab driver. She looked at her surroundings and wondered where she was.
Her head still hurts from having been hit repeatedly by that bastard, but it's a good thing her baby is fine; at this moment, Eliana's ultimate goal is to protect little treasure no matter what.
