A meet up

The young woman tied up in the chair wore the same dress that Zain had seen her the last time. She looked like an office lady who was wearing a tight skirt, stockings and a light blue shirt. Zain could never understand why one would choose to wear such things in the situation they were in.

But it was because of these clothes that Zain went to take a second look at the person. Her face was quite badly beaten, and one of her eyes was black, while her lip was busted and swollen.

That's when he glanced carefully at her face, and without a doubt, this was Kelly. The person Zain had met in the supermarket and the one who had let him inside that store.

'So they decided to come to the city of all places, and what's happened that's made her get herself into this situation?' He couldn't help but wonder.