"How about I give you two some space?" I asked, trying to get Adams's arm off me.
"No," they both said...
What have I gotten myself into?
"Stay," his brother said, "I haven't seen my brother in a while and just wanted to talk."
"No need for me then," I replied, trying to pull myself away, but each time, Adam tightened his grip.
It was all fun and games until Adam and I were standing at gunpoint.
Chapter 4
"Listen up, I don't know why I'm here, but if I knew I was going to be forced to my death, I wouldn't have come here."
"Be quiet," Adam said, pushing me to the bed.
A gentle shove. To remind me that I needed to stay in my lane. Or just an excellent way for him to say, 'Hey, shut up before we die.'
"Did Father send you?"
"Father's been missing for years."
"Mother?"
"You mean yours? "Probably dead; no one's heard from her in years."