Sierra's POV
I heard birds chirping from the window followed by the sunrise. I couldn't sleep well last night, so I decided to stay awake until the morning comes. Another day, another discouraging feeling that I be able to escaped this hell without getting caught by him. Diego is unpredictable, he's like a ghost who always appeared from nowhere just to restrain me from escaping.
I sighed when the sun hits my face causing me to avert my eyes, and laid down the bed. Even if my hands are free, my feet aren't. I was chained and there's no possibility that I be able to escape on this hellish house. My deep thoughts was paused when someone open the door and entered, it's a teenager. She seemed younger than me, but she was blind.
"Who are you?" I leaned on the headboard when she approach me.
