“No,” she whispered.
Jude was already reaching for his phone.
“How many exits?”
“Back door through the kitchen. But if they found me, they probably covered it.”
Sophia was still in the car.
Rebecca snapped into action. “Bring the girl inside. Now.”
Jude rushed out.
About a hundred meters up the lane, a black car had stopped.
Four men stepped out.
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