We've found Nana Monty's shoes, so we can basically pinpoint the target.
Jayden Maguire squatted down to examine the tire tracks, already having an idea in mind. He called his subordinate back in the Capital, asking them to use satellites to search for any suspicious vehicles that left the warehouse.
Jayden Maguire drove the car, following the direction of the tire prints.
Nana Monty had no idea where she had been taken. The kidnappers poured a bucket of water, reeking of a strong fishy smell, over her to wake her up.
"Cough... cough..." Water went up her nose and into her windpipe. She coughed a few times before opening her eyes, seeing a few masked men glaring at her like predators.
"Who are you?" She curled up in fear.
The skinny man didn't say a word but pulled out a knife, gesturing it across Nana Monty's face.
