Rescued

POV: Sienna

Chapter: The Van, the Darkness, and Them

Everything hurt. My wrists. My head. Even my chest, where the panic lived.

It was dark inside the van. I couldn't tell how long I'd been there. Hours? A day? More? Time didn't feel real anymore. The air was hot and thick, and every bump in the road sent pain shooting through my body. My arms were tied, and the tape over my mouth tasted like old