Vanessa and Marcel were lost in each other's eyes, on the bare ground.
"Get up quickly Vanessa, why are you still on the floor?. Wait, my legs wouldn't move, what the hell." Her heart beats faster.
"I can see them. Don't spare their lives." A henchman said running towards them.
Vanessa and Marcel got up quickly.
"Come on, go go." Marcel said running.
"Any idea where we are going?," Marcel stumbled but quickly regained stamina.
Vanessa shook her head.
"No, I don't. But it's better than being caught by them." Vanessa replied looking back.
"I have a question for you Marcel." Vanessa said, looking at him.
Marcel looked at her. "What possibly could it be at a time like this."
"Do you really trust Donald?." Vanessa looked forward.
Marcel darkened his eyes. "No, I don't, but no matter what. Even if we have our own differences, Donald could never mean harm to me." He replied.
