I woke up tied to a chair again.
What the f**k?
I tried to move, but a sharp pain in the side of my body stopped me and memories of my run returned.
I remember Darien standing there in front of me with a gun in his hands. Disgust in his eyes as he pointed it at me again after firing his first shot into my back.
The pain awakened my body a lot more and now I felt a burning sensation all around the buletts entering. The burning feeling was spreading through the rest of my body and if I could trust my body's reaction, I am almost sure that I was having a fever.
Shit.
I tried to open my eyes, but they were also burning and so heavy, but when I finally managed that, I saw that I was in a dark wet dungeon at my pack.
SHIT.
I felt panic rising in my chest as the wet moldy scent hit my nos
