Cat’s POV
I was in a dungeon somewhere. The smell of blood, rot, mold, and stale air were assaulting my senses. Piss and s**t with right there at the top too, but worst of all were the screams.
“Mommy?”
I called out, but it was so dark, I couldn’t see her. Panicked, I called out again, and again and again…
Mommy!
Suddenly the door opened, and a huge man dragged in a woman, I barely recognized. Her face was bruised and battered. Blood was running down her once cream-colored T-shirt and her hair was a knotted mess. Her naked legs had big red streaks running across them and she could barely walk…
“MOMMY!”
I screamed, fighting to get to her. But the big man just pushed me back, so I fell and hit my head. Tears threatened to spill. Why? Why were they being so mean?
“Hold him,” the man s
