The man came back as promised. He was gone maybe an hour or two. She wasn’t sure. She didn’t have her watch with her nor her phone.Time passed exceedingly slowly when she was trapped alone inside the shack with nothing do to and with her hands bound. She has the ‘track my family’ app on her phone so she hoped Max would be able to track her to this place before the man took her phone from her. Maybe he hid it in his car or threw it nearby here. It would be easier for Max to trace her. That was her only hope now.
The man came in, sat down on the chair and looked out the window.
“Looks like we are gonna get a visitor soon,” he said cryptically. He didn’t glance back at her. He took out his knife and started cleaning his grimy fingernails with the tip of the knife. With a knife in his hand
