Chapter 85

  The sharp rays of sunlight hit Lily's face as she tried to squint her eyes open. She groaned and adjusted her body but was met with the restrictions of an object.

  "Uh…" she mumbled and tried again to lift herself only for her forehead to hit another object. Her eyes flickered open at once and widened next. It looks like she was confined in a box or…

  "Where am I?"

  She struggled to raise her body that had been stifled by the small place she was kept in only to fall back. She couldn't move. Her limbs and entire body were all cramped up into the extremely tiny wooden box and she could barely stretch to her full length. She forced her eyes closed as she traveled down the memory lane. And the memories came rushing back and replaying in her head.

  "Yes...My father...we had strolled to the beach together and had reconciled. Then I had received Liam's call and started to head back to the house and...the scary masked figure of a man…"