After Blair's words, I wanted to respond, but before I could the guards were already closing the door. The lock clicked into place.
I was trapped.
Alone. In the his room probably. A shiver ran down my spine, but I forced myself to stand tall, despite the weakness dragging me down. I wouldn't cower. Not yet.
I tried to be strong but everything changed when I heard footsteps then I heard the door being unlocked.
Blair is going to rap....
My thoughts were interrupted when my eyes fall on the person who entered inside the room. It wasn't Blair this time and not the guards. It was an old woman with grey hair.
"Why haven't you bathed yet?", She questioned while taking in my appearance. I didn't bother responding to her, I just stared at her in my weak eyelids.
"I don't like repeating myse
