Cut her head off

Min Ju closed her eyes as the pain seared through her skin.

The truck on her left moved a bit closer to her car, and the man finally spoke up again. "Like I said earlier, be a good girl and there would be no issues. You are going to get hold of that steering wheel right now, and drive. The road would be free soon. I give you directions, you drive, is that clear?" He asked, and she gave a little nod. "Good"

After some minutes, the traffic cleared up. "Now, drive" He said, and she whimpered slightly, before placing her shaky hands on the steering wheel.

*

TEN HOURS LATER,

Hye Soo paced about, and called Min Ju's phone for the thirtieth time, but it didn't go through.

"Where could she have gone? Why isn't she picking her calls? Or has she gone to her house? But that doesn't mean she shouldn't pick up"

"Where are you baby, I'm freaking out" She panicked, as she hurriedly wore her slippers and left the house.