Zenia's POV
It was dark out.
"Get up Zenia!" Madison commanded.
"Why are you even helping me, Madison?" I didn't trust her. As far as I knew, Madison had been nothing but trouble since the day we first met.
"I'll explain everything to you later, but we need to move. Come on, get up." She circled her arm with my neck and held me up.
"How far again, Madison? I think I'm going to pass out."
"We just have to keep moving. The van is parked up ahead."
We started on our feet again.
Finally, we arrived in a clearing and we spotted where a black Range Rover was parked. Madison help me get in the front passenger's seat and she got behind the wheel.
"Don't even turn that key, Madison!" Anton appeared in front of the van.
"Seat belt Zenia." Madison whispered. I fastened my seat belt very quickly.
"Madison! I don't want to hurt you but I will if you don't do what I say!" Anton warned. He aimed his gun at Madison.