Chapter 48

Narrator's POV

Deep in the dark cold floor of the rusted basement laid a frail looking woman,her hands tied up with a rough sisal rope. A snickering man pulled her by the hair while she groaned in pain

"Your freak of girlfriend hasn't come to your rescue" He spat harshly and cackled in the small room his sound bouncing off the walls

He received a wheeze from the woman as response clearly not what he wanted as he smacked her cheek hard. " You're going to sleep hungry until you agree to rid that thing you're carrying." He walked away an evil smirk on his face

Hestia coughed dryly as spurts of blood came out of her mouth. Let's just say what she has gone through the last three weeks is not so pleasant to be described. She was close to giving up on Athena but clutching her small bump she held on to the last piece of the thread as faith