She couldn't go through with this. She just couldn't.
Darkness.
Pain.
A laughing boy with bright green eyes.
I am not going to die in here. I won't.
She was tired, her arms ached and her body was on fire. The high-tensile rope dug into her wrists as she tried to relieve the pain by standing on her toes. But she was too weak and the effort left her feeling more drained. After days of being deprived of sleep, food, and water, she felt more than a little crazed and on the verge of death.
Only the thought of somehow escaping from this hell hole and killing Cam kept her from giving up completely.
"Welcome to hell, Ms. Cat Rhodes. Oops, it's Ms. Catrina Banning, isn't it?" Cam murmured in her ear threateningly. "Good that you're finally awake. Now we may continue."
Cam. The whoreson who'd ruined her life and killed her family. The only people she had loved and cared for.
Gone forever.
