The cries of men pleading, groaning and yelling in a pain made Alice groan in pain.

"B*stards, why did you touch her? I asked you to bring her untouched. Does she look untouched?" Alice heard a voice yell. The voice sounded familiar but at the same time smelled 'danger'. She held her breath, wanting to listen to more. From what she had just heard, it seemed like the man speaking was the one who ordered her captivity.

Cries of agony echoed in her ears and Alice was trying so hard to pretend to still be unconscious. She held her breath, praying to her ancestors that she'd be left alone.

Unfortunately,...