Chapter 5. I woke up 2

• • • Lynne Smith's POV & • • •

The cold early morning breeze struck me.

The room seemed clearer than earlier as the early morning sun rays dived into the room lightening it. I whirled to the rays striving to follow it. It led my eyes to a window lifted two times above my height making it very impossible for me to catch a glimpse of the outside.

I attempted a raise but I was drawn back by the fierce pain from my body which seemed to have increased. I strived to sit up in vain. My body was heavy like that of twenty men.

"HELP!.... Help..." I sobbed, quivering on the ground hoping someone finds and rescues me. Unable to make a considerable move, I got drilled in my confused thoughts.

I was still flabbergasted by the turn of events.

What I think I saw might just be an illusion. If it was just an illusion then what led me into this place?. How come a strange creature attacked me and when I opened my eyes I found myself here in this cage?. This couldn't be a coincidence. Sometimes fishy was going on.

"PLEASE! HELP... Help...!!." I keep crying as I got out of my thoughts

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"Help..." I heard her shout as I twitched out of sleep.

The noise of her agonising voice ripped me off my pad. Though I couldn't even plunge into a profound sleep because of the irritant stool on which I laid all night. While it didn't bother Sam as he remained deep asleep.

"Sam!." I yelled his name.

"helppppp..." She kept sobbing in a grieving tone. One could feel the agony in her voice. This made me rush to her without waiting for Sam to properly wake up.

When I entered the room, I found her scurrying with her nasty scattered hairs covering her drowsy face, battling so hard but unable to raise a finger. Very shoddy to glance at.

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I laid feverish with my hairs skidding the ground and trimming my weary face. I screaming with the minuscule vitality left in me.

That was when I perceived somebody entering the room. A skinny glow of hope lightened in my heart. I feebly lifted my eyes to catch a glimpse of who it was.

My trimmed glance slumped on an elegant young man with expensive clothing. His fragrance infused the room. He stood upright with no speck of compassion sprinting on his cold glance fixed on me. I was very intimidating and embarrassing. I felt humiliated yet I didn't give up, a wee groan escape my lips...

"Please, help me!..."

Those words weakly escaped her cranky lips. I remained stagnant. "I wish I could save her from all the torture. OMG! This place stinks like hell." I thought deep down. I couldn't help it so I covered my noise

"Sam!... Bring the fucking keys!" I yelled still with my hand covering my nose. Sam hurried in with the keys. He Instantly opened the cell.

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My heart fell into my stomach as he asked for the keys!. So he is the soul who attacked, kidnapped and locked me in this nasty stinking cage. OMG, what if he's planning to kill me now?.

"Please… don't, — kill me!.... I don't, — want to die…" I beg with a trembling voice.

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"Neither am I a murderer nor do I look like one, why the hell on earth does she think or say such a thing?" Appalled by what she mumbled, I craved to hike near and comfort her.

However, that is what I craved, but didn't do.

"We won't harm you, young lady!." Sam opened the cage and walked in "We are here to help you!" he sent his hand to help her up but she flinched. This hurt Sam's gut.

"I won't harm you!. I just want to take you out of this place. He insisted. Yet she kept flinching.

This started pissing me off. I managed to hold anger, her reaction was comprehensive. From an attack, she woke up in a cage that will be scarring for any human.

I remained behind watching. I wish there was something more I could do to help her.

"Sam, leave the door open and let's depart. She will go whenever she will feel as to!." I ruled with a cold glance.

Sam gets stunned at my words. In fact, he doesn't believe what he heard until he saw me walking away.

"But Sir..." he hurriedly pursued me. "We can't leave her here." He uttered with a stunning gaze. "Help..." She voiced as soon as Sam ended his little speech.

"Go take her out, I will be waiting for both of you in the car." With that said, I walked away.

While Sam goes and picks her up. This time around she didnt flinch.

"Thank, you!" she murmured to Sam and he simply nodded.

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He was such a heartless man. He preferred to flee from me, rather than justifying his reasons and intentions towards me. What a bastard.

Luckily, the old man came to help. He carrid me in his arms and placed me at the back seat of the car together with the other arrogant young man.

I would have rather preferred to stay at the front seat but I was very weak to stand on my own. And also, I didn't think I was in a position to make any choice.

I leaned on the door as soon as the old man locked it. I was still shivering with my hands wrapped over my body. The arrogant man opened his side of the window and I felt so embarrassed because of the pungent smell that came out of me.

OMG! So this is the image these men will have of me, a nasty, smelling lady?. I cried deep within my soul. I don't even know how I managed to withstand all those fierce pains.

As soon as the old man started the car, the inertia of my body propeled me and I fell on the young man's knees.

"OMG! Shit...." I cried deep within. My body was damn nasty. I was dirty with only cloth a nasty jacket garnished with all sorts of terrible fluids that stunk like hell.

That was heartbreaking. A very uncomfortable situation. I battle so hard to wake up in vain. My body was ten times heavier than usual. I couldn't jerk myself up.

I could imagine that horrific glance on his face right now. Surprisingly, he didn't nudge me away as I expected.

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Oh, heavenly moon! She was nasty and disgusting. Will definitely send someone clean that cage if I ever plan to use it in the future.

"Ourrr!." I cried deep within me.

She remained on my knees without making any attempt to wake up. I guess it was more comfortable for her. Despite all of the disgust, I couldn't dehumanize her. I guess she has had enough of it already.

She kept on quivering on my knees. I took off my coat and I spread it on, her. The first jacket she had on was one of my favourite jackets, unfortunately, it will go in the bin, — It hurts.

I let her dwell on my knees till we arrived at the hospital.

Sam parked the car!.

Suddenly, she began to scream at the top of her voice agonising in pains with her eyes turning completely white and her pupils had disappeared and only that white part remained.

"I think she's dying!." I screamed as it freaked me out. It was my first time witnessing such a thing and she was still in my arms and I didn't know what to do.

Sam tried striding out of the car to help. I prevented him saying... "Drive us home" I exclaimed with panic as she was convulsing.

Sam immediately obeyed.

"What can we do?" I asked "Fuck, Sam, I'm talking to you" I yelled in panic. "I have no idea, sir," he replied with a trembling voice and his eyes were fixed on the road. The atmosphere was tense.

I held her with one hand and the other hand I took out my phone and called "Dresden, I need you home as soon as possible. Please be fast, I'm on my way."

"Hum… Noted!" Dresden, offed the call.