"Dont fucking touch me!" You heared a voice bark from outside of the trunk you were laying in, hands cuffed, pain howering in your whole body and you were freezing.

The trunk got snapped open, light was blinding you, so you shut your eyes, someone got thrown next to you and the trunk was closed again.

"Bastards!" Keegan groaned, sitting up, he took in your beaten form, while he pulled at his own restrains. "Seems like Im not the only POW." He chuckled bitter while the car started driving.