Chapter 44 what the hell Jessica
William’s P.O.V When we first walked into where the cells were it stunk of blood, guts and most of all death, it was so bad that I had to hold my breath until I couldn't hold it any longer and had to start breathing again. Screw it, I thought to myself, we needed to find Anna and get her out of this shithole. We made it to the last cell and Anna was lying on the floor out cold, her head was bleeding and Charlie had dropped the keys, which only served to piss me off even more. I roared and ripped the cell door off its hinges, gently lifting Anna up so that she was sitting. Anna was now conscious and we had made sure that her head had stopped bleeding, but I had to make sure she was still okay. “Are you okay, love?” I asked again. “I will be when I get that bitch.” Anna replied and
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