SIX: PRISONERS
Mirabella's eyes were covered with a cloth. The man who was called Rol was the one who tied it. She knows they're nearing their camp and that their boss doesn't want them to see the place.
The car suddenly stopped, which almost made her fall in her seat. Roland - his real name, held Mirabella's shoulder and guided her out of the vehicle. Her hands were also tied.
Whistles and cheers greeted Mira's ear. She looked left and right, but the cloth was too thick.
"Eyyyy! That's a nice catch, Roland," a voice said.
"Where's Jeremiah?" he asked. The man touched Mirabella's cheek, which Roland immediately swatted.
"Come on, Jason. It's my catch, not yours. So you either answer my question or fvck off," Roland said, his eyes blazing with anger. Jason raised his hands and gri
