Maya’s POV

 

I am woken up by the feel of metal pressing into my skin. This time, I was well aware of where I was and what I had been through.

 

As I opened my eyes, I practically got blinded by the sunlight beams shining directly on the cage. I was also made aware of the fact that my metal cage had been heated up already and the top felt hot to the touch, so I had to lie down in a strange sitting - ish position.

 

I was really tired of staying in this small metal prison, and I was also tired of complaining about it too. In total...