Chapter One Hundred & Seventy One: Another Dark Room

It was a week now since Vivian had attempted escaping her cell. Unfortunately, the door was secured by what she suspected to be heavy chains unlike the ones she had been cuffed with. The door itself was made from strong iron, meaning that it would not be easy to break through.

She had almost given up on escape due to weakness. Her body had reached its limit; she could no longer carry on without food. Fortunately, as she was about surrendering herself to her fate she spotted a cupboard and when she opened it she was surprised to see that it was bursting with food and water. She quickly helped herself and with renewed hope she had begun badgering the door hoping to make even a dent.