GARRIE
Hunter brought me to a secluded place. I didn't notice the road that we're taking since I fell asleep during the trip. I haven't fully recovered from the bruises that I gained during the abduction. I woke up when we finally arrived at the port. We took a small yacht going to a small island. It took us just 30 minutes until we arrived in a Villa that was surrounded by nothing but sand and water. It looks like a private island because there was nothing there but a big house in the middle of it.
"Where are we?" I asked Hunter.
"Don't worry we're still on earth," he jokingly answered.
I glared at him before hitting his shoulder.
"Ouch! So, violent," he exaggeratedly said.
"So?" I scoffed at him.
"We're on a private island here in Batangas," he answered.
"Why did you bring me her
