I do my best to struggle against him as he drags me down the hall. All of my movements are slow and sluggish, frustrating me beyond belief. He pushes open a door and shoves me inside, shutting the door quickly behind me. When I look up, my heart pounds and it becomes hard to breathe.
The room is an exact replica of the playroom Master first brought me to. The room where I was introduced to this life. I turn and try to leave, but the door is locked. I crumple to the ground.
Where is Olivia? What's going to happen to her? What's going to happen to me?
The door opens again. This time, it isn't Olivia's father who enters. It's Master...
"Hello, slave," he says, grinning as he comes inside and shuts the door. He's limping, which gives me some pleasure, but other than that, he's
