Charlotte's P.O.V
I open my heavy eyes, struggling against the drugs and my exhaustion. I have tried mind linking someone and contacting my friends but I got no reply.
"Are you happy now?" A familiar voice with a false tone was voiced out.
With struggle, I look at a really injured Danny, my mate. His face was filled with cuts, scratches, and bruises. Its been only a few hours since I made the choice which Danny is not happy with since then we have been tortured.
We were put inside in one of those cage-like structures among the others who were caught. One of our hands was tied locked up in a silver chain, my skin showing visible burn scars where the silver touched my skin.
"Could you have guaranteed our safety if we walked out of this cave leaving the others?" I ask a bit angry that he is angry with me for thinking of saving my friends first?
"Could you guarantee our safety now then?" He growled back, making him spit out blood.
