Tricia's POV
“No one is going to save you, Tricia.”
I stared blankly at the man in front of me—Clyde is sitting on the chair, smiling at me with a pair of scissors in his hand. I am getting tired from being chained in a standing position, he has not given me food, or anything to drink for hours now, my eyes are shutting down but I cannot afford to pass out especially after hearing those words from his mouth.
Clyde is planning to experiment on me, one of those is trying to impregnate me with his child. He said he wants something from me, and it’s inside me—it’s power, I don’t know what that power is nor have I felt it inside me, I absolutely have no clue that it even existed inside me.
“What is it exactly that you want from me?” I asked Clyde with a serious tone in my voice. Clyde sl
