ROSE
I slowly opened my eyes and everything around me was dark. The scent of that place was different from our pack house.
It was somewhere else.
“Hello?”
“Is anyone here?”
No one responded.
My head was still heavy with the hit from the flower vase.
“Why can't I see anything?” Tears showered down my eyes.
It was then when the realization hit me…
My eyesight was gone.
There was a bandage wrapped around my forehead but my legs and arms were tied with a thick iron chain.
My ears could hear the clicking sound of the chains every time my hands moved.
The butterfly killer brought me far away from the pack house, or was it a place in the pack house that no one knew about?
The scent of trees reached my nose.
“IS ANYONE HERE?” I screamed.
Unexpectedly, a man's defeated voice echoed
