Chapter Fifteen
The air inside Sayen’s metal box was getting colder and colder. The Shadows had taken her on another long flight, and she guessed she must be traveling south. She’d never known such low temperatures. Wearing only her underwear, she would have been suffering from hypothermia without her enhanced skin.
The Shadows hadn’t been careful with her box as they’d loaded her onto the heli, and they were the same when they unloaded her. She was thrown from side to side, and at one point the box was upended, and what had been the ceiling became the floor. Sayen was desperately thirsty and hungry. For most of the flight she’d drifted in and out of consciousness.
Lying curled into a ball, Sayen wondered what the hell she’d been thinking of when she’d decided she wanted to finally live
