Rachel's Pov
My heart leapt into my throat as I froze with fear, the tubs of ice cream I was taking into the freezer slipping from my hands and spilling over the rug. Tension in my dimly lit living room hung high as Maxim and I exchanged a worrisome look and darted our eyes back to the strange armed men that had come crashing into my house.
One of them growled, his voice coarse and menacing, as he scanned my face and turned his attention to his partner.
"She's the one! Grab her."
My eyes were still widening as I stood transfixed and horrified. Who were these people? I have never angered anyone; maybe I've had a few fallouts here and there, but not enough to warrant this. What could they possibly want with me?