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Excruciating pain engulfed my entire body. The agony was unbearable. I let out a muffled groan as the captor pressed his foot onto my hand. "Why isn't he answering?" one kidnapper growled in frustration. "Are we sure we've got the right person?" another questioned. My chest tightened with anguish. I was torn between wanting Ash to answer and hoping he wouldn't, to keep him safe from harm. A piercing cry escaped my lips as my hair was violently yanked. "What's the deal? Why won't he pick up?" Through gritted teeth, I whimpered, "How am I supposed to know his reasons?"

A Desperate Call

I hesitated to depart from my mother's bedside, but Seth was adamant. "Astrid, you need to get some rest," he insisted, his tone brooking no disagreement.


In truth, I felt terrible - my head throbbed, my body burned with fever, and my breathing was labored. Nevertheless, I felt guilty about leaving Mom.


"I'll only be gone for a short while," I whispered, gently kissing her hand. Seth vowed to remain with her, and though I was reluctant to go, I knew he was right. I couldn't help Mom if I collapsed from exhaustion.


The chilly night air hit me as I exited the hospital. The fever made it difficult to concentrate, and I failed to notice the moving shadows until it was too late.


I was halfway to my vehicle when three figures emerged. I immediately recognized one - the sneering face from before, his expression contorted with rage.


"Did you think it was over?" he snarled, his voice low and threatening.


Chapter 9