Plink Drip. Plink Drip. Plink Drip. Plink Drip.

“Ugh.” What is that sound? And why does my head hurt so badly? Where am 1? I try to open my eyes, but they feel like they are being weighed down

by something. I move my eyeballs around behind my eyelids really slowly and then try opening again. This time I get light through just a sliver of an

opening in my eyelids, but everything is fuzzy. I blink some more willing something to come into focus.

Plink Drip. Plink Drip. Plink Drip. Plink Drip.

I squeeze my eyes shut, which actually hurts, then crack them open again and get enough body awareness to shift my head toward the sound that is

like nails on a chalkboard in this otherwise silent space. Finally I can see it. One of the faucets in the communal showers is dripping, I’m still in the

locker room. Why was I in the locker room? The obnoxious sound is coming from the water hitting the metal soap shelf and then the drain and

sending chills up my spine. I slowly move my head back forward, why am I so slow and groggy? Even thinking is hard. I don’t think I am standing, but

I don’t think I’m on the floor either. Huh.

move, what can I do? I can smell, maybe. I

fire now, for sure broken ribs. I try again more slowly this time, expecting the pain. Blood.

and a lot of it. What the f*ck is going

for you to come out of that. You weren’t even hit that hard or

light goes off near me and makes me flinch. I didn’t realize there was anyone

smell my own

cannot be good. I do a physical check while she yammers on about me being weak and useless. Nothing original in her string

think I can feel them. My knees hurt which unfortunately is a

or if I am bleeding, maybe both, but something is for sure not right on my torso and

from being tied up or dragged around, but I don’t have the body control to even look

than the whipping from a

someone dumped a bucket of sand into my mouth and throat and as I flex the muscles in

spectacular

you to stay away from the twins,

choke on the little air I can take in. 1 am for sure not

other side. At least two people are helping

Mine.” I try to focus on

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