My eyes struggled to stay open, but I was not allowed to sleep. My head was throbbing, and any minute now, it might just explode. I had no strength left in me to fight.
This was hell.
I was filled with seething rage. It festered in me, and seeped into every inch of my soul. I loathed Clement with every fiber of my being.
Along with Howard, Lucy, and most of all, Wendy.
In my delirium, all I could think of was that heartless woman. Why didn't she go to the embassy? Why isn't she trying to save me?
I was on the verge of a breakdown, and the only thing that kept me sane was my wrath and resentment. I clung to the tiniest sliver of hope in me as I continued to elude all the landmines that were buried in the police officers' leading questions.
If I slipped up and unknowingly admitted to
