Rose POV I don’t know how long I’ve been here. There aren’t any windows in here so the only way I can tell time is when Mark comes and brings me something to eat. According to Ryan, I don’t deserve to have food anymore so he’s basically starving me now and on top of everything; that wasn’t good. I don’t know how much more of this I can take. I can feel my body shutting down from all the blood I’m losing and the beatings it’s taking. I think I have maybe a day tops before my body completely fails. I’m brought out of my thoughts when the door opens and in walks the biggest mistake of my life. He tells me someone wants to talk to me and I look up to see him holding my phone as he puts it on speaker, holding it closer to me since he knows I’m too weak to do anything else. I didn’t say anythin

