MEDDIE’S POV
Unable to move, I just stand there like a dunce head.
“Move bitch!” A forceful shove on my back makes me stumble.
Slowly I start in the direction of Nikolai. He turns around, assured that I have no other option than to follow his command. Well, obviously! Does he think I'm stupid enough to not follow his order? I want to live a long life, and that wouldn't be possible if I disobey him.
I pass Vittoria, she starts giving out instructions in Russian to the men. She is gleeful tonight. She knows one wrong move from me will not only cost me my life, but also the lives of the people I love.
I try to delay the ‘talk’ as much as possible. Although, he stands patiently, awaiting my arrival. I walk slow, slow, slower. Trying to buy time that I don't have.