Celeste's POV
I feel like I have been in this cell for months but I know it's just been a few weeks. Sighing in defeat, I tucked my knees underneath my chin while my hands circled around my legs. My stomach growled from hunger and I pray that the at least bring us something to eat. The last time we were fed was four days ago... I think?
As I sat silently there, I couldn't help but think, does anyone know I'm missing? I mean surely someone has to have noticed. I thought about my family and how worried they'd be if the found out that I've been kidnapped. I thought about my best friend Anna, she probably thinks I'm dead and I chuckled at that. I could feel the others glance at my cell, wondering why I was laughing with myself but I paid no attention to them.
And lastly, I thought a
