The van drove for a few more minutes, but to Georgina, those minutes felt like an eternity. She was now certain they were out of the city, heading deep into what must be wilderness. Her heart raced as she realized how difficult it would be for anyone to trace her whereabouts. If she wanted to survive, she'd have to save herself.
The car suddenly stopped after winding through many rough roads. Georgina struggled to control her growing nausea. Being blindfolded, scared, and carsick made her feel dizzy and lost.
When the van stopped, the man beside her shifted to open the door. She heard the driver, Stan, ask if she was still unconscious.
"Yeah, still out cold," his partner replied with a dark chuckle. "Might've hit her too hard with my elbow when I grabbed her."
"You better not
