The catastrophe

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"There is no need for an introduction because I feel you will dislike meeting us after today."

With a chuckle, one of the men stated, nonetheless, it was scary enough to make one's skin crawl. Monica was well aware that they were up to no good, and by continuing to converse, she was waiting for someone to appear.

“Please let me leave; I don't suppose you want to argue with my husband, who is outside," Monica cautioned, clutching the bag next to the tap behind her, with her eyes on the goons, while waiting for someone to emerge. She was unable to run because one of them was standing near the door.

“We know who your spouse is, but I doubt he will come this far to help you," the same man said as he approached Monica, who gently opened the zip of her purse and felt her phone in her palm. Despite being aware of her phone, she was not sure she could reach someone without looking at her phone.

"Are you hunting for money by kidnapping me?"

Monica continued her conversation, hoping th