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CHAPER TWENTY-FIVE

KIM'S POV

How many times have I gone unconscious???

I've lost count...

How many times have I bitten down on my tongue to avoid ratting on Roselle???

I don't even know...

I miss her, I miss my family and I wish I could just sink into oblivion and never have to feel anything again but each time I go close to embracing death, I'm pulled away harshly and forced into reality; reality I was trying desperately hard to escape.

My whole body was sore all over. My eyes were swollen, my lips were bursted open, my fingers were stripped bare of it's nails and ugly punctures from screws and deep cuts from a rusty scalpel decorated the flesh. Fever broke out all over my body, hunger and thirst threatened to rip my insides into shreds and the stench of ammonia and urine made my head hammer with a terrible migraine.

"Hey you worthless piece of shit, wake up!!"

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