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Chapter 37: The Betrayal And The Escape
Carter's POV: One Week Later Maybe it had been a stupid hope, a ridiculous wish, but when Carter woke up, she prayed that she was home. She prayed that she would open her eyes and find Lucas asleep next to her, his arms wrapped around her waist. She prayed she'd wake up, and everything would just be alright. But when she looked around, she found herself back in her small cell, blood covering most of the floor after her last beating. Her body felt heavy like stone, only one of her eyes opening all the way. Her clothes were bloody and her skin was covered in a thin layer of dirt and scratches. Her blonde hair was still long and nice but it was more matted now and hung in her eyes. It had been an a week of beatings, torture and starvation. Every two days someone would come a
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