Rachel was sitting in her dorm room, her eyes fixed on the text message on her phone. The message was from the group of guys who had attacked Alex. They were demanding money from her, threatening to hurt her if she didn't comply.
Rachel was terrified. She didn't have the money they were asking for, and she knew that her parents wouldn't be able to help her either.
As she read the message again, her mind racing with fear and anxiety, there was a knock on the door. It was one of the guys from the group.
"Rachel, we need to talk," he said, his voice low and menacing.
Rachel tried to stand up to him, but her legs were shaking. "I don't have the money," she said, trying to sound brave.
The guy sneered at her. "We don't want your money," he said. "We want something else."
Rachel's heart sank as the guy's eyes roamed over her body. She knew that she was in grave danger.
"What do you want?" she asked, trying to keep her voice steady.
The guy smiled, his eyes glinting with evil. "We'll take something of value from you," he said. "Something that will make up for the money you owe us."
Rachel knew that she was running out of time. She had to think fast and come up with a plan to save herself. But as she looked into the guy's eyes, she knew that she was in for a fight for her life.