Amber's POV
Its been three days and no one came to look at me or lets say to look at my dying body. My tummy growls every two minutes and my throat has an itchy feeling because of not getting any water.Those f*****g stupid hyenas even cut off the water in here to make me die out of thirst.
I giggle to myself which turns into a cough , my throat feels dry as Sahara desert and my body feels so light. At this moment all I can drink is my own salty tears which I shed remembering how my first love , that f*****g Liam betrayed me and eat the stale , odorful air of this basement.
Now the tears have also stopped coming out and the stale air keeps causing me to suffocate in it. Very soon , I'm going to start drinking my own blood , because of those f*****g hyenas I will turn into a blood sucki
