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The door was banged open and Ella fluttered her eyes open. She let out a silent cry.

'Ella, you're sleeping? You are been freaking kidnapped!'

She looked up at the person and it was an unknown face of a man. Her brows knitted and she shrank backward. The man strode towards her and stopped at her front, "get up or I'll drag you."

"Who are you?" She held her arms together and looked up at him with fear in her eyes.

The man hissed with annoyance on his face, he took hold of her wrist and pulled her. Ella jerked away and took her hand away. The man let out another hiss and this time, he raised his hand to slap her. Ella cowered away and squeezed her eyes shut in fear.

"I didn't tell you to hit her. I told you to bring her."

It was the bun man's voice. Ella opened her eyes slowly and the man's hand was a few inches from her face. He paused and straightened himself, "I'm sorry, boss."

The bun man looked away from the man's face to Ella. He sized her and looked back to the man, "bring her." Then, he walked away.

Ella looked at the man who took hold of her wrist and pulled her. This time, she followed him.

Unlike last time, this time the corridor was brighter and she had time to look around. The décor was like an ancient one.

'Where are they taking me to?'

She couldn't help but ask. But soon enough, they entered a room that led to another corridor and was just like the former one. As they walked and followed the bun man, Ella couldn't help but notice the matching tattoo that was on the side neck of the bun man and also on the sleeve of the man who was pulling her. She couldn't see it well, she squeezed her eyes and tried to see it but, at that moment, they entered a room and she took her eyes away and into the room.

The room was filled with desktops and so much equipment. The man released her and walked out of the room. Now, she was faced with the bun man.

"Sit down."

Ella looked away from his dark green eyes and back, she found a chair already behind her and she sat down quietly. When she did, she looked around her and found two men beside the bun man. The bun man waved his hand and walked behind her and sat down on a chair.

The first man was blonde, his hair was shaven at the two sides and only the middle part remained. He looked down at her, "who are you?"

Ella furrowed her brows at the sudden question. She looked back at them and it looks like they were seriously waiting for her answer. She looked back at the bun man who was looking down at a newspaper in his hands.

"I am Ella-" She started but was interrupted.

"Ella Jones. 24 years old. Five- September- 1988. A female. No parents, just a sibling. Worked at Mate Groceries, Stand-bucks, Bliss hotel, and currently in Ben o' Café," the other man looked away from the paper in his hands and up to Ella who gawked at him.

"Y-yes. That's all my information," she stuttered as she was surprised.

The other man stood up and walked towards her, "so simple yet can be manipulating," he looked down at Ella.

"Are you a spy from Tyler?" The blonde man lowered his voice and pierced his eyes through hers.

Ella looked away from his eyes, "I'm not a spy!" She yelled and shrank herself backward.

The other man took her hand and inserted her index finger into a machine. Ella jerked her hand away in fear and stared at the man. He looked down at the machine and walked behind her to the bun man. He gave the bun man the machine and the bun man dropped his newspaper and took the machine, he looked down at the screen, and then he looked back at Ella who was already gaping at them. He shrugged his shoulder and handled the machine back to the man and stood up.

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