Niyol's POV
I sat up on the bed and stretched my body. Chester came to sit before me. Maybe he was worried that I was hurting again, but weird enough, I haven't hurt since morning. Could they have left her to be? Or they released her?
"Chester." I called.
"Yes, buddy." He answered and looked at me.
"Don't you find this weird?" I asked.
"What?" He asked.
"I haven't felt any pain since this morning. I don't understand what is going on." I furrowed my brows as I tried to think of something.
"If you aren't feeling any pain, shouldn't you be happy? That could only mean that they aren't torturing her anymore." Chester said.
"Yes but I'm worried. Could they have done something else to her?" I asked and stood up from where I was seated.