Chapter 16

"Release him."

My eyes jolted awake only to be welcomed by a white ceiling and rather than feel the scorch of silver chains, I was comforted. Comforted by a familiar King size bed. I frowned as I reviewed the large room, wondering how I got here.

The last I remembered was Green's atrocious words and being locked in a prison that constantly burned my skin and then came Martha. My eyes exclaimed, she was the one. The lady who commanded that tone. I heaved a sigh, she was probably ordered by Green to release me.

I alighted from the bed bare chested with a pair of ash joggers. Whoever changed me must have certainly gawked at my little man down there. What a respect of privacy, I rolled my eyes before walking to the luxurious brown wardrobe.

As I donned a black T-shirt, all I could think of was Green. How she was faring, what she was currently doing, I craved to see her regardless of how our last conversation ended. My thoughts came to an abrupt end as the twin doors opened for Martha. S