I wake up to a stabbing in my neck again…. I open my eyes suddenly and see Anya removing another needle from my neck, before stabbing me once again with another. What is she doing?! She was going to kill me!! I know I’d wanted to die but not at her hands…..

“Anya, what are you doing?” I say groggily, my head and face still sore from when she’d punched me earlier.

I don’t even know how much time had passed since she had knocked me out. It looked like she had blocked off all the windows of the cabin we were in with cardboard or something similar so it...