What The Fuck Polibio?!

seventy seven

Mattia's pov:

chris was no where to be found. i walked to the entrance to see if she had gone inside the building already.

"chris!" i yelled for her.

there was no answer. she was gone. where could she have been? i knew that if she would've gone somewhere, she would've told me. she wouldn't have just left without letting me know.

"chris!" i called out her name again, this time being much louder.

there was no response.

Christina's pov:

as i was walking into the building, all of a sudden i saw nothing but black. i couldn't breathe and i couldn't move. i felt a prick in my arm and that was the last thing i remember.

i woke up with a sack on my head, i couldn't see, couldn't breathe, couldn't move.

i tried to move my wrists but they were tied together behind my back. i tried to move my legs but they were tied together. i tried to move my head but the sack stopped me from moving too much.

i didn't know where i was, i didn't know where mattia was, and i didn't know who did this.

i don't want to die here.

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