Scarlet's POV.
Watching her gesture to grab the knife, my breathing heightened, hands shaking as I whimpered silently.
What was she trying to do?
Different thoughts jumbled through my mind, and a pang of regret washed over me immediately.
I couldn't help but question why I ever agreed to coming into this hell of a place.
The slamming sound of the door reverberated through the building, stopping her from going further and capturing both of our attentions.
A petite blonde woman rushed in, her eyes filled with urgency as she hurried to the Luna. After whispering some words to her, she quickly dropped the knife she was holding and headed outside.
As I tried to forcefully untie myself, I felt a sharp pain shoot through my head, forcing me to slowly recline back and stay put.
