Vida's POV.
"Wake up someone's coming!" The voice in me snapped me out of my sleep and my eyes shot open and as usual, darkness welcomed me.
"If that was one of your stupid pranks, it wasn't very funny." I yawned weakly but I didn't hear it laughing.
"Someone is really coming." It reminded me again and my heart began to thud loudly, "And they are not nice, it looks like..." The voice paused and tears gathered in my eyes but I refused to let them fall.
"My execution day, I guess," I chuckled weakly, the sound hollow and foreign even to my own ears. I shifted my weight, the chains rattling against the damp stone floor. My body ached from the lack of food and movement, but the numbness in my soul hurt far worse.
"It’s not funny," the voice snapped, it's usually playful tone replaced b
