Stay calm, Brianna. Take a deep breath and stay calm. Brianna told herself. She took a deep breath, then as calmly as she could, she shouted, "Hello? Is there anyone here?"
Nothing.
"Is there anyone here?" She tried a few more times before someone kicked the rusted metal door open. A nasty-looking middle-aged man stood by the door. "What are you shouting about? Stay quiet, or I will give you a good beating."
Brianna could tell that he was just someone hired to do the job. "Who are you working for? What do you want from me?" Brianna asked.
"Aha. Impressive. I've not seen any girls as calm as you in this situation. You are either very brave or completely ignorant." The man laughed.
He came closer and looked Brianna up and down. Her skirt had been sliced and cut, revealing her long slim legs, and her top torn, showing the fair skin of her neck and shoulders. She saw the filthy look in the man's eyes, and it made her twitch. She wanted to hide away from him, but she could hardly move at all.
"Our boss is not back yet. As we have to wait, we might as well do something fun. If you make me happy, I might be able to help keep you alive." The man said with a cunning smile.
"Don't you come close to me!" Brianna shouted at him sternly. She was horrified, but she managed to think logically. "If you hurt me, I will bite off my own tongue. I'm sure your boss, whoever he is, wants to keep me alive, at least till he gets what he wants. He won't be happy to come back to see me dead. He will probably kill you!"
"Bitch! Don't you talk to me like that!" Enraged, the man barked at Brianna and kicked her a few times. Brianna lost balance and banged her head on the rusted metal bars behind. She fell on some sharp rocks and scratched her elbows. A rat scurried past, and she screamed out of terror and pain.
"Have you changed your mind?" The man sneered at her.
Brianna shook her head.
Impatiently, the man dragged Brianna over and threw her into the huge rusty metal cage, and like a beast, he kicked and threw the cage about. Brianna's head and body banged on the hard metal bars a few times, and it hurt terribly.
When he finally stopped, Brianna could hardly keep her eyes open. There was blood running down her forehead. She could barely see. "Who are you working for? I have never hurt anyone or displeased anyone. You must have got the wrong person." She muttered weakly. The only two people she could think of were Sophia Moore and Zara Berry. They are the only two that hate me. Could it be one of them? Does Scott know that I've been kidnapped? Will he come and save me? Brianna wondered. But if they use me to threaten Scott, possibly to do with the company, then why would he take the bait? I'm not someone important to him, after all.
But if it's to threaten Scott, it won't be Sophia Moore or Zara Berry then. It's more likely Jake Moore or Chris Butler.
The man has no reply and went out. He slammed the door shut angrily.
Brianna had no idea how long she had waited in terror till she heard footsteps at the door again. It was much brighter when someone opened the door.
"Brianna, it's been a long time." It was a familiarly cunning voice.
Brianna was feeling cold and hot, and the sudden dizziness came over her. She thought she must have been drugged. She looked up and was shocked to see who it was.
She recognized the filthy look and the hairy big mole on his chin. It was Tony Wilson, one of Liam William's clients, that Brianna was forced to meet about a year ago. Tony was assaulting Brianna, and he even tore her dress, and in response, Brianna poured her drink at him and kicked him hard at the crotch.
Brianna had completely forgotten about it, and now as she recalled, she couldn't dare to imagine what he would do to her.
"Mr. Wilson, it has been a very long time. How have you been? I've always admired you, but I know how strict your wife is with you, so I never had the guts to be too intimate." Brianna said with a smile, desperately trying to hide her fear and to please him. "I wish we could meet somewhere nicer, though. It would be nice to catch up."
Tony Wilson squatted down and tapped Brianna's cheeks with his fat hands. With a sneer, he said, "I used to offer to take you to luxury hotels, and you rejected; I gave you jewelry and expensive clothes, and you also rejected, so I thought you probably prefer filthy places like here. Ha-ha." Then he tapped on the cage and said, "You know what this is for? For the horny bitches and the most aggressive Tibetan mastiff at the slaughterhouse to mate. It will be exciting to share you with my friends here! Ha-ha!"
Brianna shook her head frantically, "No! No! Please let me go!" She was terrified.
Tony opened the door of the cage and grabbed Brianna's hair. Glaring right at her, he spat on her face and said, "Bitch! You gave me a really hard kick, didn't you! And I can never get a hard on since then! I've become a joke to people. You are going to suffer so much. Ha-ha."
"I'm Scott Anderson's wife! If you hurt me, the whole of Las Vegas will know!"
"Scott Anderson! Ha." Tony sneered disdainfully, "So what, Las Vegas won't be his territory anymore!"
Brianna opened her eyes wide open. Someone must have sent him to kidnap me to threaten Scott! She thought. "What do you mean? Who can ever replace Scott?"
"Who? Someone. More than just one, actually. Ha-ha."
So, he is working for someone! Brianna thought and asked tentatively, "Mr. Wilson, don't you think you've overestimated Jake Moore? Though they are quite big in South Asia, he and his father, in Las Vegas, have to respect Scott."
"Ha, are you trying to dig me? When Scott Anderson is dead and buried, I will tell him at his grave who it is that I work for."