Zara
Marcus hadn't said anything about my pregnancy, and I hoped that at least he didn't know. The concept of time vanished, for there was no window in the room.
Even sleep didn't trouble me. The thought that they might do something even more terrible kept me awake.
Marcus and his mother left, having mutilated my hair beforehand. The scattered remains still lay on the floor, and finally, tears welled in my eyes at the sight of them. Terrifying thoughts raced through my mind, and panic gripped me.
My entire family had surely learned of my abduction, and because of my stupidity, they would confront the wrong person.
As soon as the contents of that flash drive were revealed, I knew my family would hand it over to the police without hesitation, and an innocent man would be arrested, leaving the real culprit free.
