( Hello everybody! sorry it's been so long but writers block is a thing and I've been busy as heck with school. its over now and i have officially done 2 hours of research for this one chapter so i hope you enjoy. also, if any of you know Polish and realize i did something really wrong with my translations please tell me if you notice it because i do not know Polish and google translate is a butt.)

Zara's pov

My head was sore as well as my knee and stomach. my wrists were tied behind me on the chair I was on. my ankles were tied to the legs of the chair. I looked around the room I was in. I couldn't see much because it was so dark but I could see that it was a stone wall room underground. "Co zrobimy z dziewczyną? ( what will we do with the girl)" I heard some men ask outside. "szef nie chce, żebyśmy zrobili cokolwiek, dopóki tu nie dotrze. (the boss does not want us to do anything until he gets here.)" another man said. "ona jest tak piękna. Nie mogę się doczekać tortur. (she is so beautiful. i can not wait for torture.) " another guy said. i heard a slap from outside. "Idiota! co to było?! (Idiot! what was that?!) " one man said. "mogła być teraz obudzona! (she could be awake now!) " the guy who must've slapped the man said. "Nie jestem już nieprzytomny! (I'm not unconscious anymore!) " i yelled. i knew polish too. nice try. suddenly a heard a loud creak in front of me and the door opened. 3 men walked in with guns raised. "jak się nazywasz, mała dziewczynko? (what's your name little girl?) " the one who was directly in front of me asked. his name tag had a number on it. his said 437. "najpierw podaj swoje własne imię. (first give your own name) " i said. it was common courtesy after all. "Wiktor. ( pronounced victor) " the man in front of me said. i gave him a smile. "mam na imię Zara. (my name is Zara.) " i said. he motioned to lower their guns. he looked at the others expectantly. "Daj jej swoje imiona! ( give her your names!)" Wiktor said. "mam na imię Aron. ( my name is Aron) " said the man on my left. i looked at the man on my right who seemed nervous. " mam na imię Holleb. ( my name is Holleb ) "he said. "Czy zdarza Ci się mówić po angielsku? ( do you happen to speak english?) "i asked them. the middle one looked at me and nodded slowly. "okay good because i was never the best at Polish." i said. "Czy ją rozumiesz? (do you understand her?) " Aron asked. "tak. (yes) "Wiktor said. "I'm going to guess I'm in Poland?" i asked. Wiktor nodded. "may i ask why?" i asked. Wiktor looked around nervously. "our boss, wanted to keep you." he said. suddenly it was clear he was not the best at English. i had to word carefully. "who's boss?" i asked. "Kurt. he is in France." he said. "if he's in France, why are you waiting for him?" i asked. "he is coming." he said. i heard a bell ring. "udać się! Zobacz, kto jest tutaj! (go! see who is here!) " Wiktor said. Aron and Holleb went out to see what was happening. "stay here." Wiktor said. he walked out and shut the door. i think that meant he wanted me to stay quiet. i started trying to figure out how to get out of these ropes. i pulled at them and suddenly i heard yelling and shooting. i heard screams of pain and silence. i struggled harder trying to free myself. i knew i was probably bleeding on my wrists. i heard someone run past. they retraced their steps and stopped at my door. i struggled harder. suddenly the door opens and a man walks in. "Hej, czy wszystko w porządku? (hey, are you okay?) " he asked. i nodded. he ran behind me and untied my wrists. "my musimy iść teraz. Kurt już prawie tu jest. (we must go now. Kurt is almost here.) "he said. "how do you know me?" i asked forgetting Polish. "you're english?" he asked untying my ankles. "i live in France but yeah i speak English." i said. "my name is Erik, we must go now." he said. (anyone get the reference?) i tried to walk but fell over in pain. my ankles weren't exactly okay and neither was my knee. "you're injured." he said. "noticed." i said. he picked me up suddenly surprising me. "we don't have time. we have to go." he said. he carried me out and got me outside. once he got me far enough he set me down. "where in Poland are we?" i asked. "we are in a western city called Szczecin. it's about an hour away from Germany, where we are heading." he said. "i need to get back to Paris. Laurent is there and he could be getting attacked." i said. "you're injured. you wouldn't be able to protect him even if you wanted to." he said. i sighed and looked down knowing he was right. "you gave me your name i should give you mine. my name is Zara." i said. he nodded. "i was sent by some German spy team to save you. someone wants you dead but someone else wants you alive." he said. "i think we need to get both your ankles and wrists cleaned up." he said. he helped me up and we walked into an apartment not to far away. he got into a room and closed the door locking it. he gently helped me to a bed and had me sit down on it. he gently cleaned the wounds and wrapped them in gauze. "thank you." i said. "it's no problem. i just need to figure out how to get you to France." he said. "for now rest up." he motioned to the bed. "we leave in the morning. i can't have you exhausted." he said and he walked away to the couch. i crawled further on the bed and got under the covers. i missed Laurent so much, and who knows how he was doing right now. he might be dead for all she knows.

Laurent's pov

i woke up on the floor with a pounding headache. memories of the previous night flashed before my eyes before i quickly sat up and looked around. "Zara?" i yelled out. no response. "Zara answer me!" i yelled. nothing. i ran around looking for her but i found nothing. suddenly my ear phone rings. i answer. "hello?" i asked. "morning son. how was your nap?" my dad asked laughing at the end. "what have you done to Zara?" i asked. my voice got low and almost scary. "i swear if you hurt her you'll be in so much pain you'll wish for death." i said. he laughed again. "shes far in Europe son. she isn't coming back, and you're not finding her." he said. "but i will." and then he hung up. 

(so polish was a butt during this and i changed a bit because i didn't want to do hundreds of translations so i changed to english instead.)