Darkness.

  It enveloped her. She couldn't see anything but she knew she was tied to a chair. Her wrists hurt so badly yet she couldn't care about her pains, she had more to think about.

  If Eva had been murdered, then what would be her fate? A door opened dragging her back to the present, the pains and dread of what could happen to her.

She couldn't make out the people at the door but soon she could, when the light got flicked on. A lady and the guy from earlier.

  Play dead Emma, don't let them know that you're awake.

Do you think they are fools? They'd probably smell a rat from miles away.

Would it be a crime if you were caught trying? Or would you rather sit straight and tell them thanks for the kidnap? Come on Emma make use of your brain.

Shut up!

  "Here she is",a deep, masculine voice said."Right now there is every possibility that he would be searching for her so we are leaving this location tonight for a safer one".

   "The person you're talking about has only the best working for him. Within seconds he'd discover our location no matter how safe and hidden you think it is. I think we should get as much information from her as we can before he arrives. Cause sure as hell he would".

  "I'm not letting her go until I get to find my sister!",he yelled.

  "I understand how you feel about this Fred, but....."

  "Use the torture equipments on her till she reveals something. I have some things to arrange",he said and walked away.

Torture equipments?

I'm done acting, how many times would I face death in two days?

Get a hold of yourself, he probably discovered you suck at acting and said that loud enough to make you hear and freak out.

  Now who needs a brain between us?

The lady turned away from the door and faced Emma. She could tell that Emma was making an ill attempt to pretend to be asleep. For a girl working for such a professional serial killer, it was shocking.

  "I know you aren't sleeping, and I'm sure you wouldn't want your eyes closed when a knife gets driven into your chest",she said.

  "W-what?",Emma stuttered sitting up straight as she stared at the brown haired, tall,blue eyed,curvy lady towering over her. Swinging a pocket knife round her fore finger.

  "Lets start with your name,what is your real name?",the lady asked circling Emma like a predictor would to a prey.

 
  "I-I'm Emma, Emma Riley",she stuttered shrinking into the seat wishing she could be out of sight.

  The lady laughed humorlessly. Time was against them yet the fool decides to play her around. The back of her right hand connected with Emma's face throwing it to the side.

   Emma let out a cry as her brain sizzled, she was certain her right ear would never work fine again.

  "I'll ask you again, what is your real name?",she asked circling her once again.

  "Believe me I'm Emma, the daughter of Derik Riley. My mom is Selena and Catty was my sister who was believed to have died of a terrorist attack",Emma ranted, desperate to have the lady believe her.

Though I called her Eva, it was so much better than being called Catty. At least it made our names begin with an 'E'.

   The lady stopped and squatted to be at eye level with Emma.
"Who was believed?",she asked thoughtfully,"you don't believe?".

   "Not anymore cause I discovered that you and your group of kidnappers are the ones who killed her along with a lot of people",Emma seethed." You brought me here to find out some useful information,right? Cause you discovered I know more than you want me to? Well I might as well tell you this, I'm not alone in this fight, my friend would find me and together we'd bring you down, just you wait and see".

So now he's your friend?

Grrrrr,just shut the fuck up.

  "What the fuck is she talking about?",a voice from the door asked.

  The lady stood up straight,"something is wrong sir, I think she's brainwashed or something",she said.

  Brainwashed?

Yup, you heard that right. Though I wonder the brain that got washed since you don't seem to have one.

"Do you think Damon might have found out about us and decided to warn her, making stories up to make him seen as the good guy?",the man asked.

Emma could tell he wasn't the guy that got her kidnapped, but she could see the resemblance. Were the two related?

  "No",the lady simply replied,"I think she's trying to confuse us while buying herself some time.

  With that she snatched a gun from the older man and hit it hard against Emma's aching head in one swift motion. Like the snap of a finger Emma passed out cold.

  "We need a transfer of location, she's a hard nut to crack",she said.

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Awwwwn😱,what's going on?

What would be Emma's fate now that she's with them?😩

What do they want from her anyway?🙅

Why don't you find out on the next chapter?😋

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I remain your lovely fangirl,
                              Tori Mike.