Chapter21

#Chapter21

I had a hard time keeping my eyes open. My eyelashes seemed to be made of some kind of heavy metal, that pulled them down every now and then.

But my body did me a favour and didn't let me fall asleep here. My back started to get numb from the rough chair I sat on for about three hours now.

At first, I was more comfortable, but after I tried to escape, they tied me to the chair, which is quite unpleasant, to say the least. We were in an abandoned warehouse. Or it appeared to be one. The lighting was poor and it just added to the scary, bizarre atmosphere which seemed to be more suffocating with each minute I spent here, tied down.

I quietly watched as a man was questioned for hours and hours before me. The cold woman just sat in front of him and kept repeating her questions. I didn't know why wouldn't they believe him, or who the man was for that matter.