Chapter Thirty Three

Jordan.

I woke up feeling a lot of pain, this room wasn't familiar at all. It appeared to be some dungeon or something.It wasn't familiar so it's someplace i have never been to before. The place was illuminated by a dim yellow bulb and i was lying on the concrete floor with nothing but a jug of water left by the side.

My legs were damaged, or completely fractured i couldn't move them an inch even of i tried, but they were also covered in plaster so a doctor had surely been allowed to see me it seemed. I ran my hand through my hair and it felt greasy, my stomach growled as i realized that i must have been starved for a long time. Unfortunately, the room did not have even a window so it was impossible for me to guess if it was day or night time. Days could have passed as i lay here in this prison or maybe i had slipped into a coma i couldn't really tell. Everything was foggy for me.

The pain in my legs was worse than before when i woke up, am pretty sure someone had hit me in my legs w