Doris POV
I'm not sure how long I was in the prison; it felt as though days, maybe weeks, had passed. I was so sleep-deprived I was seeing double, and I thought for a moment I was hallucinating when Prince Jack appeared in my cell.
It was difficult to sleep in a concrete cell; especially with everything that was going on.
Jack stood before me as I sat on the ground; I stared up at him blankly, trying to process who and what I was seeing. His image was distorted, and he was saying something to me that I couldn't quite understand.
Then I saw a guard appear behind him; he pointed to the chains that were on the wall. My entire body tensed as the guard lifted me off the ground with ease. My breathing grew shaky, and Jack stared at me with zero emotions on his face.
What was he going to do
