WARNING: This chapter depicts forms of violence. Read on at your own risk if you are squeamish.
Katherine's POV
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Cold, that was all that I felt at first was before my eyes even opened. I shivered before my eyes slowly opened and I looked around. I was in a small room with cement walls and floors with only a toilet in the corner. There were no windows and the door was made of iron with a window, but there was a slide that covered the window and kept me from looking out. My body was sore from laying on the cold, cement floor for who knows how long and I sat up slowly. I heard a metallic sound as I moved and looked down to see a chain that was connected to the wall. But where did the other end go? That was when I felt it, a heavy sensation around my neck and my hands reached u
