Chapter 81 Nicole

• Desperation and frustration gnawed at me as I lay on the cold, hard floor, avoiding the single prison-like bed in the room. My mind raced with different thoughts as sleep evaded me. My stomach growled with hunger, and my body felt weak from exhaustion.
• The same clothes I had worn since I had been abducted for the past five days clung to me, uncomfortable and suffocating. My hair stinks, my body itches and everything worked together to drive me to the edge of losing my sanity.
• Am I uncomfortable? Yes. Will I give up and accept defeat? No, never. I refused to give up, not to my uncle. My uncle's grip on me only strengthened my courage and endurance.