She tried to stop herself from fighting back but she just couldn't help herself, whatever force that controlled her was stronger and the will to survive pushed her through her stay in the dungeon. Sarah sat on the sofa grateful for the comfiness, she couldn't help herself but think of all the troubles she had gone through. She wanted to scream and talk to someone, she wanted to talk to Adam, the thought of Adam made her let down a tear that had threatened to fall, she knew he had seen her in the most beastly way, she couldn't help thinking about the care he carried her, she was numb but her brain cells were open at that moment,