"The nerve," Lady Glowen said angrily. "To insult you and then show that disgusting video."
Lyvana let out another long, shaky sigh and buried her face deeper into her grandmother's side. This had worked better than she imagined.
Suddenly, a large black van sped out from a side road. It swung around and blocked the street directly in front of them. Their driver slammed on the brakes, making the tires scream.
Before they could move, another car hit them hard from behind. They were trapped.
"What's going on?" Lady Glowen cried out, holding onto the door.
Four men wearing black masks jumped out of the van.
Emily tried to reach for her phone, but the side windows exploded. Glass flew everywhere.
One man pulled the driver out of the car. Two others ripped open the back door.
Lyvana tried to crawl to the other side of the car, but a strong hand grabbed her arm. She was pulled out of the SUV and toward the van.
