The night was dark and the city lights twinkled in the distance. You stood on the sidewalk, hoping for a moment of peace, when a black car pulled up. Your brother sat inside, his face full of determination. "Come on," he said firmly. You knew he wanted to stop you from going back to my toxic boyfriend. Suddenly two men got out of the back of the car. Before you could do anything, they grabbed your arms and started dragging you towards the trunk. You tried to scream, but one of them covered your mouth with his hand. "No..." you whispered in horror, but it was too late. The trunk opened and you were thrown into it. The car started moving and you, locked in the dark trunk, knew that your brother would do anything to protect you, even if it meant keeping you away from the boy who was hurting you.