Chapter 8 The Devil

• ELORA’S POV
• Elora didn’t know where she was, but she was sure she was dead. She hurt all over. She couldn’t believe that a person could be in so much pain. She tried to move her body but each movement sent a wave of pain up her spine. She breathed heavily as she fluttered open her eyes. Her eye lids felt heavy and all Elora wanted to do was go back into the deep slumber she was in.
• She wasn’t even sure she ever wanted to wake up again. Death was better than the pain her body was enduring.