Warning: this chapter contains triggers of death. Please be advised. If you can not handle details of finding someone dead, please skip this chapter.
Evie
I wake up again, in the same room. No blind fold this time, looking up to the right I see my wrist tied to the post of a bed, I turn to the left, my left wrist tied the same way. Looking down to my left foot, i see a leather cuff around my thigh, rope running off the side of the bed from that, and my left ankle tied to the post at the foot. Sighing, I look over to the right to see if it’s the same, which it is.
I start to laugh, “f*****g Dom.” is all that comes out of my mouth. My situation came out better than expected when I fell out of the tree. I still wonder who the guys that kidnap me are, but at the moment, I don’t care. I tak
