CHAPTER 32

Angelina's pov

Three days.

After three good days, I waited for Winston to come but he never came.

The same person that had my father imprisoned in this strange place and had me locked up in here. I have had new guards stationed outside my door, with direct orders to follow me everywhere, even to the restroom and I had to beg them not to follow me inside.

It was the most humiliating thing ever, I mean I had to beg people for me to use the restroom, I had to beg two grown men not to come into the restroom with me and I could have sworn that they looked like even doing that was hard for them like they would crumble and fall if they didn't obey the orders of who sent them, and like this place wasn't weird enough. I could swear that these people weren't totally normal.

I hear howls at night, actual howls that sound like that wolves. I didn't know what to think about all that was happening and I didn't even want to think about it.

The whole thing seemed fishy to me so I just let it go.