Sam’s POV
I sat in that chair for hours. Every time I would nod off, my collar would go off and shock me. I tried not to, but I was so tired. The chains on my arms were secured tight and burning through my skin slowly. I only had on the t-shirt that he had given and I was so cold.
Aaron never reappeared, but I knew he was here somewhere, since the asshole kept shocking me. It felt like this went on for hours. I watched as the sun rose through the curtains and became high in the sky. My stomach rumbled with hunger. I don’t know the last time I ate or had anything to drink.
“Remember our deal Samantha,” I heard Aaron say, but I couldn’t see him and then I heard a car pull up. He couldn’t be here. He wouldn’t come for me. He had no reason to.
The front door opened and Alex stood there wit
