#Chapter15

"He has been out cold for a week now." The dark gruff voice made my body fill with dread. I haven't moved an inch for a single week. I haven't touched April for a single week. I haven't talked to her for a single week. They put an IV in my arm 4 days ago. They want to keep me alive. I won't mind link April until I know exactly where I'm at. I won't mind link April until I'm strong enough to put up a fight.

They've cleaned my wounds, and wrapped them up...

"Maybe it's the silver chains that is preventing him from waking up?" Another voice...