Chapter 89: Helpless for now.

Hannah jerked against the man's hold. The bandana tied around her head as a gag cut into the corners of her mouth and the dust got stuck in her nose, making it hard to breathe. Fear gave her fight. She twisted, jabbing her elbows against her captors.

If they got her into that building, her gut told her it was all over.

She tried to scream, but the gag and her lack of breath made it near impossible.

Two sets of hands clamped around her arms and hoisted her up until her toes barely touched the ground. She thrashed, but they were too strong, and she was near exhausted.

The heavy doors closed behind them with a clang, sealing her fate. Her eyes struggled to adjust to the dimmer light. There were people around her, but she couldn't see them. The voices didn't make sense. She couldn't understand anyone.