Chapter 51
Ann pov
I waited patiently for Suga’s return but I never saw her. Each time, the sounds of footsteps reverberated in the air in my cold cell. I always crawled to the corrugated iron door, pushing my head through the little space to see if I could see her.
‘She will come or she will be fine’ My instinct always whispers these words in my ears, each time Suga’s name pops in my head and anxiety washes over me.
I prayed she was fine, whenever she was.
My stomach hurt badly, my heart wrenched with pain and my throat became sore and itchy.
I rested my head on the corrugated iron and never realized when I drifted into a deep slumber.
A pain lodged in my thighs and my eyes peeled open to see the dim light from the window forcing its way through this empty room.
Is it already a da
