DIMITRI’S POV.
“Let me go.”
Someone screamed, waking me up from my very brief sleep.
“I will advice you to keep that attitude at bay if you want to increase your chances of leaving this place alive.” I heard Sylvester snarl.
I was curious about who else he wanted something from. Or was he into k********g people now?
“They will find you and once they do, you will spend the rest of your miserable life behind prison bars. You and everyone who had a hand in this.” The person I heard screaming earlier said spitefully.
The voice sounded familiar, but I was not in the right state of mind to figure that. I was still drained from the torture I went through yesterday.
“You seem to have a lot of wit. Let’s go say hi to and old friend, maybe when you see his condition you will know how to ho
