บท 32: Chapter 32

Why do my head and hands hurt so much, it feels as if a train ran over me and this soreness I feel on my knees is almost unbearable.

I hiss blinking my eyes shut from the light shining directly at my face, I blink open my eyes twice trying to get used to the intense sunlight shining into the room from the window.

Where am I?, I twirl my head round with a puzzled gaze, my stomach churned with fear.

The places look more like an abandoned basement than a room, broken furniture, and nails everywhere with dust and spider web at every corner and hiding places of this room.

A small bed with torn dirt brown sheet placed on a broken headboard close to the wall.

The blue colors of the wall wash away leaving a little hint of blue behind, the fan on the ceiling covered with dust the ceiling having holes and dirt.

This place looks desolate and unsafe, who is behind this? What does heshe want with me?.