CHAPTER ELEVEN
Sam woke up and had no idea where she was. She was in a bed, in a room that wasn’t very exciting, with no windows and which was all gray. She raised her arm and felt something snap as she did. Looking over she saw the broken restraint with a broken chain hanging off of it.
“What the hell?” she asked and sat up. The other restraint around her right arm snapped off with no effort. Suddenly two armed guards burst into the room and pointed their rifles at her. “Don’t move,” the one on the left said. “Where am I, what am I doing here?” Sam had questions, too many.
Suddenly she remembered all the wounds she suffered in the fight and quickly looked down. She could see scars on her arms, all of the pain was gone. “Miss, I need you to remain calm,” the one on the right said and di
