~ Christina's P.O.V. ~
I looked at my phone.
Who was calling me?
"I'm getting a call from a restricted number. Should I answer it?" I asked Olivia.
"Sure, I guess." She answered.
I accepted the call and placed my phone by my ear.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Meet me near the parking lot outside of the mall. Now."
"What? Who is this?"
"Just do it. And bring your friend, too."
"Who is this?!?!"
The person hung up the phone.
"Who was it?" Olivia asked me, biting one of her fingernails.
"Don't know. But, they told me to meet them at the parking lot outside and to bring you with me. Should we go do it?" I asked, getting worried.
"What if they're a murderer or something? What if they try to kill us?" Olivia pointed out.
I nodded and thought to myself for a minute.
"Im sure we'll be fine." I said.
"Let's just have our phones in case of anything, too." She said.
"Exactly. And you know, uhh... YOLO." I said. We both laughed.
We had left Starbucks and before we were about to enter the parking lot, I asked Olivia, "Well, are you ready?"
"As ready as I'll ever be." Olivia said, "I mean if it's just some creep, you know I will go ninja on his broke ass."
"Wow, You would." I laughed.
We opened the doors only to he greeted by a.. white van...?
The last thing I remembered was 3 large men running to us and putting a handkerchief around our mouths.
Then, everything had went dark.