Chapter 22
Aaliyah No one came into my room for the entire first day. Has it been a day? I couldn’t tell as time stands still in here, my body clock all that’s guiding it. This is the second day, and I’m sure I won't get left in peace for much longer. I feared what they would do to me, but I pushed that down as deep as I could. As suspected, it doesn’t take long before keys rattle outside my door and a man walks in with a tray. He places the tray on the table and leaves without a word. The tray holds a plate with a sandwich on it and a glass of water next to it. Glaring at the tray I sit down on the bed crossing my arms. The nerve of them to think I would eat anything they offered me after the drugged me...TWICE! There are probably drugs in that as well and I wasn’t about to find out. Laying back on
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