I’m set between two men. I try looking at them but one of them slaps me.
“Who are you?” I ask rubbing my cheek, at the same time trying to catch a glimpse of the driver.
It’s impossible so I focus on the two men seated next to me, reeking of alcohol.
I finally manage to catch a sideway glimpse of them but they are in masks so I can’t really tell who they are.
“Use fifth avenue.” The one on my left instructs and I see the car turn.
“Where are you taking me?” I haven’t received the answer to the first question and I have a feeling this won’t be answered too.
This is kidnap.
It hits me hard. I have been kidn*pped and I don’t know where they are taking me. I don’t know who they are.
“Enough seeing.” One of them blindfolds me and everything is a blur.
I touch my tummy and caress it h
