"Is there any hope?" Scarlett stared blankly at William, her unfocused eyes fixated as if she could somehow see a future, even through the darkness.
"Trust me. There's still hope."
"I didn't tell Ethan about this right away-not because I don't trust him, but to keep him from freaking out. Also, we can't let the enemy get wind of it."
"Once we get our hands on Harper, I'll find a way to make her spill who's behind all this."
Scarlett's mind was completely numb. Thinking wasn't even an option anymore. All she could do was follow William's lead.
"Alright... if it can save Ethan, I'll do whatever you say."
The next day around afternoon, Harper was casually walking home from shopping when someone clamped a hand over her mouth from behind and dragged her into a van.
"Mmmph
