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Chapter Eighty-Three

Lisa Warden (P.O.V.)

I desperately tried to wrench my arms free and felt narrow straps dig into my flesh. I cried out in pain and kept battering at the straps with my forearms. The resistance sawed in deeper and drew blood from what I could have felt running down my arm, but I was too far gone to notice the pain that accompanied it. My every instinct forced me to fight this unseen enemy, to escape these bonds, to run free once again.

I snapped my head back, the sudden impact dizzying me for a moment, but I tried my best to keep a cool head on my shoulders. For the sake of the baby, I needed to reserve any ounce of sanity left in me as well as my strength to get through this alive for the life inside of me to continue living.

I hit the metallic table again and again with the back of my head, pounding away at my restraints.

“Hello?! Somebody? Anybody? Help me!! Please! Let me out of here!” I yelled out, a shout mingled with fury

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