Chapter:-82

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"No..." Sebestian voice came out choked, the one simple word stuck on his too dry tongue. He began to pull and strain against his bindings, joints and muscles protesting at the opposing forces. No matter how much strength he exerted the chains held fast. To top it all, his strength wasn't working; no matter what Sebestian did. He kept trying, for Alexandra he kept trying, struggling against his chains until blood began to slick down his wrists and hands.

"AL!" Sebestian voice seemed to grow hoarser as he continued to call Alexandra name. Had he been screaming? He must have though he didn't remember doing so. "Please, Alexandra, answer me!" But no matter how many times he called, Alexandra never moved, never made a sound. Sebestian hope was dwindling as the minutes dragged on.

On silent hinges, a door opened right behind Alexandra. A figure emerged, dressed all in clean white, too clean for this place. Black eyes took in the scene before a sharp toothed grin split the hand