Chapter 93 Kidnapped?

• Sirena paced back and forth in her room, her mind working nonstop, trying to figure out how she could meet James. Longing and anxiety mixed together, making it hard for her to think clearly.
• "How can I meet James?" she murmured, biting her fingernail anxiously.
• She paused for a moment, staring at her phone lying on the table. Her hand reached for it, opening her contacts and scrolling through the list, hoping to find someone who could help her. But who? There was no one she could call to ask about James—not even James himself, whose number was no longer active.