I was walking out of a hall in shackles like a criminal who had just been given the death sentence. My head down and eyes on the floor as I was dragged away by guards when someone stopped us.
‘I told you, Hazel. This is not a war you can win’’ this familiar voice rang in my ear and I still didn’t look up even when she pinched my face with her claws ‘I hope you enjoy your stay in hell’ she taunted.
The guards continued to drag me forward and I didn’t resist or say a single word probably because I was too weak and exhausted.
I didn’t know how long it took. All I remembered was being thrown into a smelly, small and dark room and then…
I woke up with heavy breaths. It was morning and the first thing I thought about was Kieran.
He probably would’ve left by now after tricking me.
Thinking
