Chapter 67 The Prize

"Let me go!"

"You bastards, you will pay for this!"

"Get me out of here!"

"I will kill you all!"

Stacey screams as she struggles to open the door of the vehicle in the middle of the wrecking balls.

Earlier, she woke up on the floor with a throbbing head. And the unfamiliar place gave her more confusion aside from the battered men slumped on the same dirty floor not far from her.

Everything seems not right. Since the last thing she remembered was she had successfully trapped Arah and her mother inside the restroom. Victory is just at the tip of her gun. Her gun.

With her labored movement and whilst the splitting pain in her skull, she searched for her gun. But no matter how she scavenges her entire clothing, she found nothing. Her bag is missing. And there's no way there will be a gun buried in the thick dirt on the floor.

Groaning furiously, she tries to determine where she was but got nothing. All she could see is dark and dirty walls. She tries to speak but her throat feels parche