**Disclaimer: All characters are 18+, no underage characters will ever be portrayed in any shape or form in this or any future stories.**
**Eva's point of view**
Eva hurriedly rushed downstairs, eager to catch a cab outside her building. Dressed in her sultry red cocktail dress, she glanced at her reflection in the elevator mirrored walls, admiring herself briefly before swiftly stepping out onto the ground floor. Her thoughts whirred, swirling with uncertainty and fear. She couldn't shake off the weight of the mounting danger threatening her peaceful existence, and the unsettling news of her friend's abduction added fuel to her torment. Nevertheless, she pushed aside her concerns, willing herself to focus solely on the task ahead--meeting Jax.
She hailed a taxi idling by the curb, grateful to escape the oppressive darkness seeping into the corners of her soul. As the cab pulled away from the curb, Eva breathed deeply, attempting to compose herself.
Despite her efforts, the images of Hayley tied up naked with her vagina stretched; leaking with copious amounts of semen oozing out and pleading for mercy flashed before her eyes. Then Hayley's face morphed into her own. A chill ran down her spine, and she shivered uncontrollably.
"Miss, are you alright?" the driver asked, casting a concerned glance at her. Eva forced a weak smile, nodding her affirmation.
"Just a bit cold," she murmured, adjusting her grip on her purse. "Nothing to worry about." The cabbie grunted noncommittally.
Eva rested her forehead against the cool windowpane, watching the familiar landmarks blur past. The dimness of the evening cast eerie shadows over the bustling streets of Darklight City, casting an ominous veil over her troubled thoughts. As the taxi approached Tony's bar Jax had chosen for their initial meeting before their rendezvous at the posh restaurant later, Eva steeled herself for the encounter.
"Look, miss," the cabbie interrupted her reverie, "you sure you shouldn't be calling someone?
Eva blinked several times, trying to refocus and regain composure. "I mean, your phone keeps buzzing and you ain't answering. Might be important?"
Eva flinched as she hadn't even noticed her phone making such a big noise. She reached instinctively for her phone and squinted at the display, recognizing Erik's name flashing urgently on the screen.
"Ah, it's my son," she sighed, waving a dismissive hand.
"He's just worried about me. I'll call him once we reach the bar." The cabbie shrugged, returning his attention to the road.