VIGOR: SEVENTY-SIX

TRISHA POV

Finally! I had successfully gotten rid of the headdress. It took me a while to remove it. My back was starting to ache from all the bending, and my head hurt from pulling my hair just to take off the metal bandana. I was gasping for air after my so-called struggle. I took a moment to rest after the ordeal I went through, feeling the pain.

The headdress was lying in front of me, probably suggesting to be put back on my head. Out of frustration, I kicked it until it reached the other end of the room. I noticed a few strands of my hair on my face. After what I did, I'm sure they were in disarray. Well, I didn't have time to worry about my appearance. I needed to warn Alex about the trap set by Glias.

Since I already got rid of the headdress, the only thing left was how to get out of this prison. I didn't want to sugarcoat it and call it a room — even though it was — because I might end up staying here.