The Police

After Lucille freed herself from the rope, she twisted her sore wrists. The noise outside the truck grew louder, and the number of kidnappers increased. Obviously, most of the kidnappers had been dispatched for the new batch of goods. Rachel looked at Lucille and saw that she was still calm and relaxed as if she didn't care about what was happening outside at all. Rachel sniffed and asked nervously and expectantly, "Are you from the police?" Throughout the seven days that they had been locked up together, Rachel had been full of trust in Lucille and had begun to rely on her. Lucille shook her head. "No." "Then..." Rachel continued, "Is someone going to show up and save us like they do on TV?" "No." Lucille waved her hands innocently. Over the past week, she, Robert, and Benjamin had kept in touch with each other. However... the task this time was only slightly troublesome. It was not as difficult as she expected. Not to mention, both she and Kylian were there, so there was no need for