Mina felt the world blur as strong hands pulled her from the car, her body slumping helplessly against the captor's chest. Her head throbbed, and her legs felt too weak to hold her up, but she couldn't fight back, her hands were held tightly behind her back, leaving her powerless.
Every instinct screamed at her to run, to scream for help, but what could she do? There was no escape. She was trapped.
The sleek black car loomed in front of her, its dark windows reflecting nothing but shadows. Her captor opened the door with one hand, his other arm keeping her firmly in place. Mina swallowed hard, fear clawing at her insides, as he gently, but forcefully, pushed her into the backseat.