ZOEY POV
As I am following Ned and Daren down the hall and on our way to the cells, no doubt. I glanced over my shoulder and spotted Zack and Erik keeping a close eye on me as they followed me. I bowed my head as the realization that I had no way out of my situation came crashing down on me. I believe that I have finally hit rock bottom, at least things could not possibly get any words, right? I am pulled out of my thoughts as I am shoved forward from behind. "Oww!" I retorted while I glared at Zack over my shoulder.
Zack sneered at me. "Keep walking, slave!"
I rolled my eyes, but kept my mouth shut. Because of that b***h, Rae, I now have no name or rank! Everyone calls me slave now. I just have to keep my anger in check so that my punishments aren't worse than what they alread
