Chapter 51: Lurking Danger

Rachel opened her eyes, blinking away the fog that clouded her vision. Panic surged through her as she realized her situation—her hands were tightly bound behind her back, and a rough gag was forced into her mouth, silencing any potential screams. She tugged at the restraints, but they held firm, cutting into her wrists with every futile effort to free herself. The room was dimly lit, cold, and unfamiliar. She had no idea where she was, but the dread settling in her stomach told her she was far from safe. The sound of approaching footsteps echoed through the room, sharp and deliberate. Rachel’s heart pounded in her chest as the steps grew closer. The silhouette of a woman emerged from the shadows, the clicking of her heels on the hard floor reverberating like a death knell. As the figure stepped into the light, Rachel’s breath caught in her throat. “Well, well, who do we have here?” Eleanor’s voice was laced with cruel amusement. She stepped closer, her icy gaze sweeping over Rachel’