Chapter 22

She was still unconscious, tied to a chair in a dark room. The blood on her head had been dried, and she was breathing slowly. In the other room, there was Alessa waiting for someone to arrive. A guy dropped a glass in the hallway. "Fucking morons." She shouted at him. She dropped herself in the chair and tapped the table with her nails. It was getting hard to wait for her with every passing second. She picked up her phone and dialed a number. She pressed the phone to her ear, the other person picked up the call almost immediately.

"Is she with you?" A woman said on the other side.

"Y-yes," Alessa said hesitantly.

"Very well then, see you in a minute." She said and hung up the phone.

"But listen –" She didn't get a chance to say that. "Hello?" She said into the phone but the line had been dropped already. She slapped her phone on the table and held her head in both of her hands.

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