Scars Of A Broken Bond by Calv Momose

Despite the cold weather, one of the men wore a T-shirt, revealing the tattoos on his arms.
The leader fixed his gaze on Sabrina and curtly stated, “Miss Chavez, please come with us.”
Jennie’s demeanor shifted instantly, and she clung tightly to Sabrina’s thighs, her eyes glued on the group of men.
Sabrina patted Jennie’s shoulder reassuringly and questioned the man in front, “Who sent you?”
“Miss Chavez, don’t you know who you have offended?”
Sabrina raised an eyebrow, piecing together the situation.
It was those people who had threatened her on the phone.
They wasted no time in taking action.
Angela’s Library
“Alright, I’ll go with you. Let me put the things in the car first.”
The leader of the group nodded and accompanied Sabrina to her vehicle.
Sabrina put the bags in her car and followed the men to the black van with dark-tinted windows parked opposite hers with
Jennie.
“Don’t be afraid,” Sabrina whispered to Jennie.
Cradled in Sabrina’s arms, Jennie cast a hesitant glance at the intimidating men and inquired softly, “Where are they taking us?”
Her face was pale, and she fiddled nervously with her watch.
Jennie hoped that Tyrone would come and save them.
“Hmm... I think they might be taking us to the hospital,” Sabrina guessed.
She glanced at the leader seated in the passenger seat.
“You’re not from around here, are you?”

The leader remained silent, his gaze fixed ahead as if he hadn’t heard her question.
The rest of the men also remained quiet.
The silence was deafening and thick with uncertainty.
Undeterred, Sabrina continued, “Can you tell me who’s behind this? I did have an altercation with some people this morning, but
I don’t know who they are.”
Sabrina recalled the police mentioning the child’s name.
But there was still no response from the men in the van.