"There's nothing around here, those two women can't have gone far. Search carefully for me, don't let any corner go unchecked."
A sullen voice gave the order, followed by the sound of footsteps echoing all around.
Charlotte Thompson looked at the man giving orders, a middle-aged man in a suit.
However, when the man turned his head, Charlotte could clearly feel Annie Anne tense up beside her.
Does Annie know this man?
But given the current situation, it was definitely not a good time to ask questions. Charlotte and Annie held their breath, waiting for the best moment to leave.
Soon, the middle-aged man and the other kidnappers left the warehouse, and it returned to silence.
Charlotte cautiously peeked out, and Annie followed suit.
"Should we go now while we can?"
Annie reached out and touched Charlotte's arm, her expression calm, but her icy fingertips revealed her inner fear.
