Amanda's POV
I didn't know how many days I had been floating on the sea. They used a lot of drugs to knock me out. Although I tried to stay awake, the remnants of the drug still kept me drifting into unconscious dreams from time to time. I had no idea how long it took before I managed to maintain my consciousness for an entire day.
At first, I thought that the person who had me kidnapped would be very anxious to get something from me, but he was obviously a patient hunter. He never showed up and didn't even ask someone to wake me up. He just let me fall asleep and wake up again. The process repeated until the drugs wore away, and I woke up.
I heard bits of it from the guy who delivered the food, and I got some information. These people were in ordinary black suits without any labels, an
