CHAPTER THIRTEENABBY
DAY SEVEN
FIGHT
Abby woke up in the early hours of the morning. She was alone in the cells, all the Champions had been taken away. Today was the day. She sat on the bed and waited to see what would come next. But, she promised herself no matter what happened, she wouldn’t give up. Not on herself. And not on Cain.
A few hours later the guards walked into the cell. One going to each side and grabbing her upper arms with a painful grip. They didn’t need to do that, she wasn’t going to fight them. She knew the futility of that. And she wasn’t going to waste her strength on something she could never win. A little over a week ago and she was living her boring, quiet life, and now she was being dragged to be a prize in a deathmatch. All she could do was pray that Cain wou
