Chapter 15

Samantha Point of view

He opened the door then threw me in.  I hit the dusty cemented ground. I coughed out the dust near my face. I place my hand on the ground. I tried to get up but they drugged me. I feel weak and dizzy. I just can't think straight. I heard the door shut leaving me in the dark cell. I tried to shift but I was too weak to even move off the ground.

"Looks like they drugged you too." I turned my head to see a girl my age with torn dirty jeans and an oversize black shirt. With little light in our cell, I could still see how pale her skin was. I look warily at her. 

She sat on the ground with her side leaning on the wall. Her wrist was cuffed and chained to the wall. “I’m a vampire,” she says. She raises her chained cuffs, “Even though they feed me one small cup each year, they still think I have some strength