Emmalee
I bang on the door for the hundredth time today, hoping that the guards out there will listen to my pleas to let me go.
I'm not sure how long I've been in here. Soren made sure to bring me to a place without windows and doors. I don't know what time of day it is, or where we are. I could be inside the manor in some hidden room that I never heard of and I would have no idea.
I give up once my hands start to hurt and my throat grows hoarse. I lose the strength in my legs and sink to the floor. I look around at the room, utterly dejected. A small single bed pushed to one corner of the room. A small bathroom. That's it. There's nothing else. Not cupboards or clothes. I receive food through a food slot in the door. That's the only contact I have with people.
This place was built
