Unfortunately, they dare not move a muscle.
But it doesn't mean that the kidnappers outside will not come to bother them.
Lily Gray and Joan Wellington had barely just stabilized their bodies when they heard someone getting off the car from the front.
The sound of boots stepping on the ground rustled, and in no time, the person had walked around to the back of the car.
"No one followed us. Quickly, open the trunk and unload the goods."
'Unloading the goods' seemed to be their jargon.
Lily Gray realized that the 'goods' they referred to were her and Joan Wellington.
"Continue to feign unconsciousness, don't move."
Joan Wellington whispered in her ear. The next second, the trunk door was opened.
Lily Gray and Joan Wellington's eyes were covered with a black cloth, and they could only sense weak light seeping through the cracks in the cloth.
"Damn it, what's going on, you even kidnapped two women?"
A kidnapper with a northern accent seemed upset to see two women in the trunk.