Chapter 11

"You sure do look like your mother. She made a mistake trying to hide you." He says still eyeing me. I have no idea what he means, I didn't really look like my mother. She had long dark brown beautiful hair. She was taller than me and was for sure a beauty, but I didn't look like her. I feel a burst of adrenaline coursing through my veins. I need to make it out of here. I make a move toward the window. I know it's useless but I attempt to open it just as I feel a hand grab be from behind. He tugs me and I turn around and elbow him right in the face. He doesn't seem to be fazed by my lame attempt. He throws me on the ground and I'm still hitting him as much as I can. He's laughing at my struggle. He bends over to grab me again and I kick him as hard as I can in the chest. He stumbles backward a bit but still unfazed. I'm slipping as I get up and I sprint toward the door, but he was faster. This time he grabbed me by the neck and shoved me face first into my vanity. I try to regain my posture but the room is spinning and I'm losing consciousness. The room suddenly goes dark.