Chapter 75
- Elsa
- These mafia motherfuckers, always kidnapping me.
- The trunk opens suddenly and bright light floods my eyes. Have we stopped? I have been too deep in my head, too terrified, to even notice. My chest heaves as I desperately try to suck air through my nostrils, which are clogged from crying and fear. Deep in the back of my mind I know I hyperventilate if my panic didn't subside, but I couldn't control my body.