As Ari tried for what seemed like the millionth attempt to escape from the six-eyed demon’s lair she now knew as Zamora’s dimension, that of the she-demon who kidnapped her and took her to a world she had no idea existed, she realized she was back in one of Zamora’s caves.
Each time she fell asleep, she dreamt of being home, surrounded by family and friends and with Ren by her side. She couldn’t help but think about the last phone call she had with Sáphire and her strange comment: “Ren won’t have any more want of you. Enjoy your new life on the other side.” Did she do this? Ari asked herself as she played it over in her mind.
“Ahhhhh! I can’t take it anymore. I want out of here!” Ari screamed.
“I t-tolds you. Y-yous are m-mines to k-keeps. You will never s-see your f-friends again,” Zam
