*****
She must have fallen asleep, because the moment she heard a door slamming against the wall, Evelyn jerked up from her sleeping position on the floor and into a sitting one.
The man in front of her appeared to be just like the one that her husband had employed. Bulky, muscular and emotionless.
Just the description of someone who could kill you easily and would not even leave the slightest bit of evidence behind.
"Come," he grunted out, "Or do I need to throw you over my shoulder?"
Within seconds, she was up and ready to walk out of the room.
The man stepped back, allowing her space to move from the door. "don't try to run, the people here would not think twice before shooting you down."
And that was enough motivation to cancel the part where she was trying to find an escape route.
The man casually walked in front of her as if having no worries that she was going to Escape out of this.