Chapter 151

Zendaya’s POV

A piercing headache had me waking up as I peered into the darkness before me but could not see anything.

I struggled to get up but failed as I fell back on the floor. What had happened to me? How did I end up here? I had been kidnapped.

That was the only explanation for why those men in black masks had dumped me in the van and driven off with me. Who had done this? Who had been the one to orchestrate this operation was the problem?

My eyes started to get used to the environment.

It was a dark cell which didn’t have any window except a tiny vent at the top of the wall. A little light was let in through this point.

There was a bucket by the wall for waste removal and a bowl of water with water inside by another part of the wall.

One thing with being kidnapped was that there was no manual on how to act if it ever happened.

There was no normal way to act. Some people could be calm and others would panic. As for me, I didn’t know what I was feeling. I was just there like the