Wrong Number

As Lauren is about to head to the mall's food court, in one serendipitous moment, she spots a cellphone laying on a bench, unattended. Cautiously approaching, Lauren picked up the phone and turned it on. When she did, she was dragged off by two men in suits.

Leaving the mall, the two men shoved Lauren into the back of a black van. Inside were small monitors and computer consoles and a woman, who was also in a suit.

"You must be the informant." The woman said. "Tell us what you know."

"I..I don't know who you think I am but I'm..." The woman raised her hand calmly interrupting Lauren.

"Not who we're looking for. I know." The woman leans in close to Laurens face. "You see, I know you know something. And let me tell you, your gangs' thieving, **** and sex trafficking days are done."

Scaring the shit out of Lauren, the woman looks at the drive and utters one word.

"Drive."