[Lola]
"What now?" Lola squinted her eyes open as the silver-eyed man returned minutes after getting beaten by Melissa. "I'm still here. No need to keep coming back to check."
The man remained silent, staring at her before raising a phone toward her. The sudden flash made her lift a hand to shield her eyes until he switched it off.
"What's that for?" she asked, catching him still looking at her.
Just when she thought he wouldn't answer and would simply walk away, he spoke.
"Your husband wants to see you," he said bluntly. "To make sure you're alive for the trade."
"Trade?"
But this time, the man had already turned his back on her.
"Hey!" she shouted, yet he walked away without pausing. Then her next words finally made him halt.
"Do it again!"
The man furrowed his brows and looked back.
"If you're going to send my husband a video or picture of me, at least let me strike a pose!" she complained.
