Chapter Ninety-five

Ella cracked open her eyes and winced at the pounding in her head. She waited for the pain to subside then shook the grogginess she feels and looked around her. She was in a small room with nothing much in it except an old cushion and the rickety chair she was tied up in. Ella struggled to free herself but after a while realised it was futile, she needed her energy for when she would make an escape. She tried to remember what happened; she'd just gotten out of the house when someone jumped her suddenly and covered her nose with a white cloth a sickly sweet smell enveloped her and then black. How many times has she been kidnapped in less than a year? Ella thought miserably who could it be this time?

Her question was answered when a tall man entered the room followed by a slender woman who looked vaguely familiar...of course! Ella thought as recognition slammed into her.

"Are you sure no one saw her up here?" she asked.

"I'm sure." the man replied.

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