Chapter One Hundred and Eight

Turning they ran down to the security room and demanded the CCTV the guards quickly rewound it and they saw the four men from the funeral carrying an unconscious Gabriella and placing her into a blacked out SUV. They knew what they had to do and they knew it would anger their Donna but they knew they had little choice.

Gabriella woke up in a tiny room on a dirty mattress, she pushed herself to her feet and wobbled to the door, it was locked just as she expected looking around she headed for the bathroom. She only just made it before sinking to the floor and vomiting into the toilet basin until her stomach was empty and she was dry heaving. Eventually the heaving stopped and after a few minutes she dragged herself up by the sink and washed her face then staggered back to the mattress. It repulsed her, it was so stained and she did not like to think about what those stains represented but her legs gave out and she curled into a ball letting the darkness claim her again. When she woke a