Why do you have to take me when he’s who you want?”
“Shut up!” the man driving the car ordered.
“I’ll throw you out of this car if I hear one more word from you!”
His words seemed to have worked on Hannah because she fell quiet at once and leaned her head on Bryson’s shoulder.
“Alright,” she whimpered.
“I will keep quiet.”
The man in the passenger seat snorted amusedly as Hannah quietened and snuggled towards Bryson. Then he lit a cigarette and laid his head against the window.
When Hannah was sure none of the men were watching them, she subtly raised her hands and grabbed a hairpin from her hair. Then she began to fumble for Bryson’s wrist.
Hannah paused once she felt the keyhole in his handcuffs. Afterwards she straightened the hairpin and slid it into the keyhole.
Noticing Hannah’s movement, Bryson whispered in her ear, “Get closer Easy.”
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In the shadowy gloom, Hannah’s lips were tightly sealed.
She would have shoved Bryson away if they weren’t in cooperation!
She was so close to Bryson that she was almost nestled against his chest, concealing her actions behind her form.
Click.
Hannah’s fingers froze instantly at the faint sound.
The handcuffs on Bryson’s wrists had been unlocked, but he remained still in his spot.
The man in the front passenger seat thought he heard something. He turned and asked, “What was that sound?”
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Hannah quickly sat straight, raising her bound hands to run her fingers through her hair.
“What sound?”
The man saw her handcuffs, still appearing secure, and turned his attention to Bryson.
Bryson sat with his hands in his lap, the handcuffs looking as if they were still locked. The man scowled.
“You two better behave!”
He turned back, warning the driver, “We’re almost there; we can’t afford any mistakes.”
Hannah lowered her hands, feeling unnoticed. She didn’t unlock her handcuffs right away but slyly slid the hairpin into her sleeve.