Escape...
Cheryl walked carefully on the floor trying to avoid the broken glass pieces. Her eyes were now carefully scrutinizing the dining room, while she did not speak a single word. She could feel somebody was watching her very closely, but she was not able to spot anybody.
She carefully walked further towards the broken glass wall looking at it with scared eyes. It looked like the wall had hit something round, which made it shatter instantly. She looked at it carefully when somebody grabbed her waist from behind, making her scream out loud. The man placed his other hand on the girl's mouth preventing her from shouting any further. Cheryl struggled to get free from the man's grip but she stopped moving as the man pointed a gun right on her temple. She also did not want to put pressure on the baby so she immediately stopped struggling.