Verena's POV

A liquid kept falling in my head that it jolts me awake. I am extremely cold and the only thing that covers my body is my clothes.

I remembered why I'm here. I bit the insides of my cheeks because of the hatred, anger and frustration I'm feeling right now. That Damon is insane. I want to spit on his face and stomp on his gorgeous face.

Beneath me I can feel the mud sticking in my clothes. I hope worms are not habitants here, funny how I can kill a ruthless person but I'm extremely afraid of wiggly worms.

I felt my stomach make a noise that...