Price of the Truth

**Sumana POV**

"I appreciate your hospitality, but i cant join the team."

Phew, finally got that out my cheat, open my eyes and i see that to my own suprise, everyone's suprised.

"W-W-W-Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaat" the hispanic guy drops his jaw.

"Why, why, why not?" He adds on.

"Matias stop."

Before i could continue, the disabled girl talks, her food solely had the best chance of convincing me to be honest.

"Guys, how would you all feel if someone random just kindapped you, and made you a part of their family."

"Yea, thats kinda weird." The creep from earlier nods.

"Well now, that i think about it, we did feed her eggs tho.H" The hispanic guy, think it was Matias? Also nods

"Asma, thats… ,we're adopted remember?" The girl who carried her earlier adds

"Zayna, she's a teenager with her own dreams and duties, we were babies who barely knew how to crawl, stop joking around."

They're sisters it seems, twins i think.

"Yea, thanks for understanding, Asma was it?"

"Ye-"

"Why, why not stay?" Haruta, the nice one from earlier asked.

"Haruta, wait for a second." Its him again

"Guys, i have something to tell all of you, so, listen up."

What's he talking about, do i gotta be here? God knows how long ive been here, i cant stay here, not a second more, not a second less, I, my sister, mom, dad. I've got to save them.

"Look, im sorry but i really gotta go." I start to get up.

The quiet one in the corner nods to Zayna, the girl behind me, and i notice she nods back, whats all that about!

"Stay right where you are." The creep talks

"I really, gotta go, thanks for everything you guys did for me, i'll return it one day, i swe-"

As i try to get up, Zayna smashes my head in the table. With one arm, and grabs my arm with the other.

Fuck. Have i been kindnapped? Actually?

"Let me fucking go!"

I struggle, but its ultimately useless, i cant break out of her grasp, it feels like a boulder on top of me.

My legs, yes i have thos-

I go for a leg kick before i realize they are also pinned down.

Fuck, dad, mom, sis. I cant, no.

Fuck

"LET ME FUCKING GO." I scream to no avail.

"Sumana, please." Matias replies.

"Guys, the fuck is going on? Why wasn't i informed about this." The cree- Michael didn't know about this?

"Michael, we'll explain all later."

"Fuck yall.. but yeah fine, just get it over with cause i also have my fair set of questions."

The asian girl doesn't seem like she had been informed but she keeps quiet and avoids eye contact.

"First, tell us, what you were going to."

"Oh yeah i forgot about that, let me get back to it."

"I saw two people in the morning when i woke up, looked in their late 20's, a man and a woman, probably a couple, nothing special, but here's the thing."

A couple? Mom, Dad maybe? No they look much older then in then in their late 20's and they are.

So what ,so what he saw some people?

I know seeing people you dont know is a big deal nowadays but, what's so special about them?

"They had guns, and, listen to this, a fully functiong car"

A fully functioning car? Wait.

"Guns, and a car, lucky bastards" Zayna says

"Scary." Haruta adds

"You said a fully functiong car, and guns?"

"Dont talk, unless you're spoken to."

She scratches my head against the surface of the table, This fucker, she think's she's better then me?

"Look, please, what car was it?"

"Eh, im not really a car guy, i lost interest ever sin-"

"What about tire tracks, did it leave any?"

"Tire tracks? Thats irrevel-"

"Did it?" I quickly interrupt him

"Stop interrupting me, and yea, why do you care."

Jackpot.

Now i just need to play nice and answer all their questions.

"Back to what i was saying, they had guns and a fully functioning car, But thats not the crazy part, they looked like they were investigating the buildings, they were about to enter this one also but they stopped for whatever reason and left."

They were looking for people, kids probably, did someone throw a tip about them being here?

"And now, these guys were dressed up in this black cloak, fully covering them you couldnt even see their shoes and barely see their face, i originally thought it might've been a muslim couple, but i've never seen a man hijabi, now, i also noticed something on their cloaks, they had this big logo on them, the same logo, she, Sumana was it?"

Logo, cloaks? How what, how does any of that correlate to me?

"Yea?"

"Zayna, let her go, but hold her hands"

I slowly get up, with my hands behind my back, feeling pretty uncomfortable, with 5 people staring at me.

"There, the exact same identical logo."