It has been days ever since my husband left, I'm now alone in our apartment. Now, I'm being pursued by the loan holders he owes money to, but I can't afford to repay them.

I woke up, hearing a few footsteps form outside my apartment, followed by banging on the door, they're here. I stayed quiet as much as I could, and to my surprise, it sounded like they left. I went outside to check if they truly had left and only to see them waiting by the stairway.

Before I could act, I suddenly felt arms around me as I got pulled into a different apartment, "Who are you?! Let go of me!" I sternly declared, yet my voice whispered, so the loan holders couldn't hear the commotion.