Chapter 22

Hestia's POV

"Wake up you slut,"I gasped breathing hard as a bucket full of ice cold water was poured on me.

Reaching out to wipe my eyes I realized I couldn't....because...my hands were tied behind my back?

Where the heck am I? The last thing I remember is three gunshots and Chris just dropped dead then massive arms went around my mouth and covered it with a towel.

They must have drugged me because I have no idea what happened next or how I even got here.

Squinting my eyes and gaping like a soon to be dead fish I looked around.

There's not much to see as the place is so dark.

"Great you're awake"I heard a monotonous voice say.

Being in the dark I couldn't decipher who in their right mind would tie me up when I have nothing against anyone.

"Who.... who's there?"I crocked.

My throat felt so dry like I had been screaming for a long time.

Just then the lights were switched on and I had to shut my eyes so fast because the light was to much to handle.