***Serena***
I walk tentatively down the staircase, thankfully feeling more human now that the nausea had mostly worn off.
I was clean and clothed, even though I was dressed like cheap trash. I felt like it too, having no underwear underneath.
Kate emerges from a long corridor just as I step off the bottom step, carrying a newspaper. She laughs at me as she looks me up and down in the garish outfit.
"Wow...if only your posh prince could see you now, dressed like a common ho," she says scathingly.
"Well, you bought it and if I recall correctly, you loved it for a time," I reply as I glare at her. She dismissively gestures for me to follow her down the corridor.
I wish more than ever that I wasn't trapped here with the worst kind of people as I walk behind her.
Kate turns off through
