I grimaced hard when the loud bang pulsed through the air.
Opening my eyes, I had to blink them a little bit to get rid of the tears. I watched as they used a large barrel to break through the doors. They had it all this time?
They were prepared for it. Christopher and Anastasia had prepared for all of this—the takeover.
"Bring the girl forward," Christopher turned around and his eyes met someone's past mine, "that one."
My eyes widened in horror. Catherine gasped and whimpered before I heard the clashing of the metal. The soldier holding her was moving. My head turned in her direction and I saw her resisting but he easily thought it was nothing. Catherine's tearful and pleading eyes turned to me and fear shot times a hundred in my chest.
"No!" I screamed, wrenching my hand out of his grip. "Not her.'
My soldier holding my hands twisted it and seethed, "You were not asked. Don't fucking test me.