Chapter Twenty-Nine
Max woke up, still groggy from the knock on his head. He reached his hand behind his head to feel for a bump, but his wrist snapped back and the c******g sound of metal rang out. Max felt out with his fingers; his hands and feet were chained. At first he thought his vision was still blurred from the knock on the head, but it appeared that there was actually just very little light in the room. "Max, is that you?" a voice whimpered from across the room. "Lizzie?" Max called back out into the darkness. His eyes were adjusting slightly, but he could still only just about make out her silhouette. "Well it ain't the f*****g tooth fairy," she laughed, but she was clearly terrified. "Are you chained up too?" Max asked, voice tinged with concern. "Wouldn't be sat over here if I wasn't, Einste
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