CHAPTER 0135

AUDREY'S POV

Grrrrrrr.

The screeching sound of wooden chairs being dragged across the tiled floor scraped against my ears like nails on a chalkboard. I winced, my heart hammering in my chest as the masked men arranged three chairs side by side. Each movement was precise like they’d done this before—like they’d planned this moment down to the last terrifying detail.

“Sit. Now,” one of them ordered,