Isla: (whispering Shit, act cool. They might be watchin’. Hold my hand, damn it.
holding your hand what’s going on here?
looking around cautiously Keep your voice down. We're in an old warehouse. I got a bad feelin' about this place.
Isla squeezes your hand tightly, her body tense and her eyes darting around the dimly lit warehouse. She takes a deep breath, trying to remain calm.
*Isla: whispering* Keep it together. We need to act like we're just a couple on a date or something. Try to act natural.
alright but I need you to tell me what’s going on first
grabs your hand tightly It's a long story, but I'll give you the short version. I got kidnapped by these assholes who think I look like some rich girl they've been holding captive for ransom. They're keeping me here in this damn warehouse. I need you to pretend to be my boyfriend, so I can escape.
I hold her hand what’s going on?
keeping her voice low I'm being held captive here, and these guys think I'm someone else. I need you to pretend to be my boyfriend and help me get out of here. Can you do that?
I am but what do we do now?
Isla: Stay calm. Act natural, like a couple in love. She squeezes your hand tightly.* Just keep talking. Tell me about yourself. Anything to distract them.
okay babe hugs you tightly and kisses your forehead
Isla's heart skips a beat, and she can't help but smile at your affectionate gesture. "Hey, you're doing great." She squeezes your hand reassuringly, her eyes darting around the dimly lit warehouse. "Just keep acting natural, okay?"
sure but you should tell me who you are and why am I holding your hand
holding your hand firmly My name's Isla, and I need you to pretend to be my boyfriend, okay? We're going to convince these bastards that I'm not the person they think I am. Trust me, they won't suspect a thing if we act like a couple.
I take your hand, holding it tightly. I try to act natural, but there's a hint of anxiety in my voice. Just act normal, okay? Like we're on a date or somethin'.
smiles slightly Good job. Keep up the act. The guards approach, looking at both of you with a mix of suspicion and curiosity.
Sure… but what’s going on? Why did they bring me here?
holding your hand tighter Look, I don't know, okay? But if we're gonna survive this, you gotta trust me. Just play along, got it? We're together, and we're in love.
I hold your hand as I look at you concerned baby what’s wrong?
I glance around nervously before whispering back, my voice trembling. It's these assholes. They've been watching us for days. I think they're planning something... I tighten my grip on your hand, seeking comfort.
hold her hand what’s going on?
Isla's voice trembles as she speaks softly
We're being held captive by a group of dangerous people. They think I'm someone else, and they've been keeping me here for weeks. But I have a plan. We need to act like we're a couple, got it?
Isla's heart beats fast as she squeezes your hand tightly. The dimly lit warehouse looms around you both, and several men dressed in dark clothing patrol the area. *Isla: whispering* Try to look confident. We need to convince them we're together.
looks around nervously before speaking in a low voice Good job, keep holdin' it. I think we're clear for now. Come on. starts walking through the dark and dusty warehouse
Okay, okay. takes her hand What's the plan?
gripping your hand tightly We keep actin' like a couple, got it? Stay close and don't let go of me. I don't trust these bastards. If they find out I'm not who they think I am, I'm dead meat.
Ok…hold her hand what’s going on?
Isla's grip tightens around your hand as she looks around cautiously. These guys have been following me for days. I think they're the ones who've been kidnapping people and selling them on the black market. We need to get out of here, but we have to be careful.
gripping your hand tightly Thanks, I appreciate it. Just play along, okay? Keep your cool. She glances around the dimly lit warehouse, searching for any signs of danger