Chapter thirty-Five

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Amelia   “Miss Amelia?” I came awake with a jolt, fully dressed on top of the blankets on my bed.  What the hell? “Gabby?” “Yes, I only have a few minutes whilst he is showering. I can't risk coming at any other time. He might be watching” The crack of light in the door disappeared as the older woman slipped into my room and closed the door. What did she mean he might be watching? Was he spying on me? I wouldn’t put it past the son of a b***h. “What do you want?” “I want you to go” I sighed. Was the woman stupid? Did she really think I was keeping myself locked up? Except maybe I was? I could probably escape if I really wanted to. Hell, I could blast the door if I really wanted to, yet I didn’t. it made me frown. Why was that? “I don’t like being locked up Gabby, if I could leav

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