Gabi Pov.
The sounds in the room come in first, then the smell. Blood, piss, and death. My head is pounding and it's taking me a minute to figure out what's going on. I can hear voices, but I can't make out what they are saying. My hands feel constricted and a little tug confirms I'm tied to a chair. Both my hands are tied to the handles and my legs are tied to the foot of the chair. While my senses come back, the voices become clearer and I'm hit again by a complete blindside. I sit still pretending I'm still knocked out and listen to the conversation as if my whole world wasn't being upended.
"Why is she still alive? You promised us that when you get her here we could kill her", My sister Sarah's voice rings out in an annoying swirl.
"Use your head, you stupid girl. We can't kill h
