FORTY-SEVEN
Tied – Dark – Chris – Water – Pills
I awakened and it was still dark. I tried to rub my eyes, to see if they were really open, but my hands just didn't move. I ached deep inside from what the bastard had done to me.
I tried to stand up, but my feet were forced too close together, my thigh muscles unable to move. I twisted around, trying to see where I was, but there was nothing visible in the darkness. Someone's breathing was the only sound.
"Awake?" It came in a barely audible whisper.
"Where's Chris?" I demanded. Which Chris, I should have said. The bastard who could barely touch me or the one who broke my fingers and...
Slightly louder this time. "Right here."
His hand lightly touched my shoulder.
My throat was dry as I whimpered, "I need water." No need to defy hi
