Celeste sighed, sitting on the chair that she was still tied to and threw her head back in frustration.
“How long will I be tortured like this?” she yelled out loud, towards the door that was placed quite a few feet away from her.
She knew that someone must had been present on the other side of the door and she only hoped that the person over that side would be able to listen to how much frustrated and annoyed Celeste was at the moment.
“I am only staying silent because you told me that my brother was well and healthy and you haven’t harmed him. And I believed it because...”
She groaned, trying to push her chair forward and bring herself closer to the door but she was only be able to move her chair to the slightest inch.
“... because you haven’t hurt me as well and it should remain th
