Chapter 4: Forced Injection of Drugs
(Sophia's POV)
I woke with a pounding headache, my vision blurry as I tried to make sense of my surroundings. The last thing I remembered was the blood-soaked wedding, Vincent's body on the floor, the screams...
How long had I been unconscious? Days? Weeks?
I tried to move but felt a sharp tug at my wrists. Looking down, I realized I was restrained by heavy iron chains attached to the bed frame. My wedding dress was gone, replaced by a thin slip dress that offered little protection against the chill in the room.
"Finally awake, Mrs. Moretti? Or should I say, Agent Reed?"
That voice. I knew that voice.
Alessandro Moretti stood in the doorway, his tall frame blocking the exit. In his hand was a syringe filled with clear liquid. My heart race
