"Wh-what do y-you mean?" Anya's voice trembled. "W-who are you?"
She earned no response. Her mobile beeped so she checked the mobile screen to see the video call request. Nervous, she accepted the request with numerous thoughts running wild.
Her brows creased the second her eyes landed on Alvin who was sleeping on the bed in a brightly lit room. His handsome face had deep frowns, he was lying on the bed without using the blankets.
Anya jerked up from the couch without understanding what was going on. Her body started shaking with numerous terrible thoughts. She shouted his name to tell somebody was filming him, "Alvin… Alvin, wake up… Alvin…" But she heard no response from that man or saw any change in Alvin.
She wanted to dial Alvin's number and recalled she didn't have his number. She was running towards the bedroom for her laptop when a man appeared on the screen wearing all black, going towards the bed. He had covered his lower half face hence she couldn't identify him.
