Chapter 25

• Arielle woke up the next morning feeling like hell after trying to fall asleep for half of the night, a big bed was nothing when you are a prisoner, at first she had forgotten where she was but one look at the room she was in and all the memories of what had taken place yesterday came rushing back to get, she suddenly got off the bed feeling nauseous, she ran to the big restroom and poked, she felt sick and wanted to do nothing but lay on the bed all day, but this bed but her bed at home, her home where she never felt needed or loved but it was still hers, it was better than here but she knew her life took a turn for the worse the minute those men brought her here and she might not see her home ever again, she felt weak and hopeless but she picked herself up and brushed her teeth and took a bath, she went back into the room and wore the clothes she had worn yesterday, she had managed to wash them the night before and they were already dried.
• She wondered what life had in stock for her today and what more worst fate she was to face in the hands of her captor.
• “Knock, knock,”