Abigail shot Orion a death re and snapped, "What''s the point of saying that now? Can you quit with the sarcasm and think of a way to get us back?"


    Orion mmed up, not daring to say another word. The wind whipping down the road made all three of them shiver.


    "How about we hoof it back?" Orion suggested.


    Abigail scoffed, "Sure, go ahead. I''d love to see you walk all 31 miles."


    Yeah, walking back was a joke. It was way too far.


    After a long back-and-forth, they decided to crash in the car for the night. Both walking and staying put seemed sketchy. When they got there, the road was clear, but now there were nails everywhere. Someone was definitely messing with them. Just as they were freaking out, a few headlights appeared in the distance, heading their way.


    "What do we do?"


    "Run, duh!" Abigail grabbed Quinn''s hand and bolted to the left, where the terrain was too rough for cars.


    Orion hesitated for a second and fell behind. Realizing he wasgging, he sprinted after them, yelling, "Wait up!"


    They ran like crazy, but the car behind them was gaining, its headlights already on them.


    Quinn saw the lights casting shadows and her heart pounded.


    The area was too rocky for cars, but it was wide open, leaving them nowhere to hide.


    After about five minutes, Quinn was done. She let go of Abigail''s hand and slumped against a rock, gasping for air.


    "I can''t... I can''t run anymore. You guys go," she panted.


    Abigail stopped, went back, and yanked her up. "No way. Even if you can''t run, you have to. These people put nails on the road; they''re bad news. If they catch us, who knows what they''ll do." Quinn, her mind nk and vision blurry, was practically dragged along by Abigail. Her feet hurt from the rocks.


    Abigail turned to Orion, "Run ahead. If Quinn and I can''t make it, get help."


    "What? You want me to go alone?"


    Abigail red at him, "Just run when I tell you to. Stop whining. Do you want us all to get caught?" Orion was still hesitating when Abigail kicked him in the butt, sending him stumbling forward.


    "Move it!" Abigail yelled.


    Orion looked back. Quinn was about to copse, clearly out of steam.


    He gritted his teeth and took off running.


    Quinn sat down, using herst bit of strength to push Abigail away, "You go too. Don''t worry about me." Abigail shook her head, "No way. I brought you here, and I''m taking you back. Otherwise, we go down together." Abigail sighed, "Besides, looks like we can''t escape."? N?velDrama.Org - All rights reserved.


    Just then, several blinding lights hit them.


    Quinn looked up and saw at least seven or eight masked people surrounding them, looking creepy in the night.


    "Who are you?" Abigail demanded, but no one answered.


    The group moved in sync, surrounding them, tying them up, and putting ck hoods over their heads.


    Abigail struggled a bit.


    Quinn didn''t even have the strength to fight back. The hood had a weird smell, and after a couple of breaths, she felt drowsy and passed out.


    Meanwhile, Alexander got a call from Sean.


    On the phone, Sean sounded frantic, "Mr. Kennedy, Mrs. Kennedy and the others haven''te out yet. We just checked and found their car in the middle of the road with the tires shed by nails. They''re missing." The area was too open, and if Sean and his team followed, they''d be spotted right away, so they had to wait outside the road.


    They waited until 3 a.m., and when Quinn still hadn''te out, they went in to check and realized something was seriously wrong.