I couldn't move because maybe I still couldn't regain my strength, I was easily carried away by the man who pulled me. I also didn't struggle. Not only that, but I might have a harder time because just in case I get out of this person's arm, I will just stumble and have a hard time running.

All I knew was that we were going inside the jail where Alex had imprisoned me, but the pull on me was compelling. When we were inside, I pushed the person who still wouldn't let me go. I wiped my mouth that he was holding earlier.

When I looked up, I wasn't even...