Chapter 81

• Isabella
• I was unconscious, or at least I thought I was, as all I saw was black. I was surrounded by the same, and most importantly, I was bound. My hands were tied behind my back, my feet were bound together, and I was on the floor of a moving vehicle. I heard a groan and then another followed by a whimper, and then silence.
• "Alessandro," I wondered, recalling him getting shot along with Miguel. My words came out as muffled sounds, and I realized that my mouth was taped shut. I screamed in my restraints over and over again until it turned to wails, and I was crying uncontrollably.