Bluff

The moment Rachel said that, the woman in the corner kept her eyes fixed on Lucille as if she wanted to see through her. Lucille pretended to be surprised. She was about to bluff her way out when she caught a glimpse of something. She pointed at Rachel's nametag and said, "Isn't it written here?" Hearing that, Rachel smiled bitterly and lowered her head. The last glimmer of hope in her eyes was extinguished. As expected, she had been thinking too much. Everyone in the storage room had a nametag with a number printed on it. The kidnappers were the ones who had done it. They treated all the victims as products and labeled them with numbers for them to be chosen. Only Rachel was different. In addition to a number 9, she also had her school's nametag. It read: Year Three, Class One, Rachel Sanders. The longer she was locked up, the more she wanted to hold onto it. The name tag was the only thing that could encourage her: She had to escape and make it out alive. Rachel remained silent. Afte