Chapter 8: That voice

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Maria's POV

     I woke up to a pounding headache and aching side . I was strapped to a chair in a dark room." HELLO?!" I repeatedly screamed to no avail. Then all of a sudden A beaten and bloodied Illya stumbles in handcuffed. " Illya?" I asked him in a quite voice. He looked at me with so much sorrow. " Blondie why did you come here ..." he asked in his thick accent. Then as I thought about it I couldn't give an answer beside complete spontaneousness and that I couldn't lose another one. And as I sat there staring at this once strong and tough man , now beaten down , puffy , bloody man I realized something very important about us. As my thoughts were racing I was interrupted by a terrifyingly familiar voice. " Miss Maria I see you found a new man" the man who killed my husband and son walked in and I couldn't help give a small terrified gasp.

" Blondie what's wrong ? Why does he know you ?" Illya asks
I don't have any words, I'm speechless. I'm terrified .

Solos POV

As we are rushing around looking everywhere for some sign of her and then I remember something.
" I know where she is"

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