CHAPTER 105: Hope

The Next Day,

She snuggled into the corner of the room that was a little warm, she was a blubbering mess, and she knew that if she didn't find warmth soon, she might die of cold quicker than she died of his gun or sword.

She rested her head on the wall and began to pant from the energy expended in moving that little distance. She tried to stretch her limbs but was unable to.

Her back ached, and what wouldn't she give for a dose of pain relief to help with the pain.

Her thighs ached, she couldn't move without hearing the cracking of muscles, that was evidence that she had sat in one position for too long.

But she also knew she was risking muscle atrophy, so she forced herself to move her legs again and a loud crack resonated throughout the air.

She was thirsty, her throat was like a lonely desert road, she had cried throughout the night, and now she didn't know what to do anymore.

She didn't hear any footsteps or traces that a living being dwelt in this place with her. She didn't mo
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