she had no idea what was going on. one moment rebecca had been outside at recess playing hopscotch and the next she was in a dark van with a bag over her head. their voices were muffled but she knew that they drove out of the city into the country side- far from everything she knew. everything that happened next was a blur. some sort of a portal greeted her when the bag was removed, men speaking russian and holding guns, a rough hand pushing her forward and into the bright portal that seemed more menacing than anything.
then there was spinning, her head aching and bright lights. nothing made sense, not until she felt the rough ground greet her. she let out a small cry of pain but it was short lived, rough hands lifting her up. everything looked different- new and mysterious. she was crying almost immediately as the rough and russian man pushed her forward towards another figure, one that she actually recognized.
“bubki?”
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