Chapter 9 - A flat chest

Chapter 9. A flat chest

Bellona squinted her eyes against the harsh light being blasted at her face as she sat up in what looked like an infirmary.

She shifted in her bed and saw that she was still in her nightgown but her coat and shoes were gone. To her left, she could make out five other figures laid in bed, fast asleep but they all had small bandages on both their wrists.

Suddenly she felt something grab her right wrist, which prompted her to turn and grab onto it and twist. Her vision was a bit blurry so she couldn't see what had grabbed her but soon she slipped back into darkness.

It wasn't long till she woke up again to see Rodna up and awake. She sat up and rubbed her head slowly," This is all your fault."

Rodna turned to her with a frown," What did you say?"

"I said this is all your fault."

"I thought we got over the fact that I was sorry. I already apologized."

Bellona snorted," Sorry doesn't fix the fact that we were captured and tortured."