OPHELIA'S POV
"Drug her."
"What! No! I am not drugging an innocent girl. Dude, she hasn't done anything to you."
"I don't fucking care. I told you to drug her. I can't have her remembering all that she saw here. That too is if she makes it out alive from here. I wouldn't have any trouble disposing off her body. So just shut up and get to work."
"I can't- I can't do tha-"
"Stop being a fucking coward and do what I tell you, Alexander. You may be my friend but don't forget you work for me right now."
I wake like I'm hooked up the mains. No sleepiness, no slow warming up. Within seconds of realizing I was unconscious I am on my feet, eyes wide, dreams not just forgotten but obliterated. I am drinking in the feedback of all my senses. Aside from my own noisy breath, there is nothing to be heard
