Four or Dead by G O A

Chapter 170

Chapter 170

Four or Dead

Chapter 170

The door to the room I have been locked in after that brutal night opens, and Olivia enters. She is wearing an old t-shirt and a pair of shorts and has a tray with some food and a glass of water on it

Putting the tray on the nightstand next to the bed, she asks me, in her gentle voice, "How are you feeling today?"

"A little better," I lie. My voice is still hoarse for how much I screamed while I was tortured

Except for my face, my body is almost entirely covered in bruises, and going to the toilet is so painful I end up crying. Just thinking that I have to go soon has me in tears

"Do you need help taking a shower? That way, I can clean your wounds as well."

I don't remember the last time I took one or how many days have passed since I got kidnapped

"No, I am good. You can have the food, you need it more than I do." Olivia is so thin, she is only skin and bones

me, "How about we eat together, and then

kind

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She scratches her arms. Does she

friends with Olivia doesn't sound that bad. I nod my head

but it is the first time I eat in days. The room I am kept in

of apple, take a few spoons of the oatmeal, drink the water, and I feel full. I wait for Olivia to finish eating before I say, "If you could help

room but also take

back in bed, and Olivia is about to leave when Carlos comes to see me. I tense, but there

here shortly to look at your pussy. To make sure

is waiting for

lowers her head, picks up

Carlos says before closing

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I never want to see

only served food that can be eaten with a spoon. And until I can walk without help, I

only way to endure being

Reyes, and Stefan so much. They probably don't remember my

the