"Do you know her?" The man in the firefighter costume asked his boss, my kidnapper, who looked at me with a very familiar smile on his face.
His question was directed at my kidnapper, but for some reason it kept echoing inside my head. The real question was, did I really know him? All these years we have been together, protecting and holding each other. We had been together, no matter how tough the situations were. But for what? For this!
"Know her? She is my sister." Tobias said with an evil chuckle. His aura was no longer what I had been used to for years. His smile or laugh no longer made me calm. Instead, my brother's aura was malicious. It was suspicious.
"Sister? You kidnapped your own sister, Boss?" The man asked my brother, who in turn smiled at him, at me, sardonically. I cou
