Chapter 6: Amy

Amy paced back and forth in her room while stroking her jaw with a serious face. If no one feeds her, she might starve to death. Amy thought with a pessimistic face.

When did father become so ruthless? Amy took a soft sigh and sat on her bed. She is not sure if it's a good idea to help Loreen. If her father ever catches her, she will be in deep shit.

She took a deep breath and rubbed her temples with her fingers, then stood up from the bed and walked to the door. Her eyes glanced around the hallway that has rooms on each side, and she nodded her head. If she is going to help Loreen, she needs to make sure that everyone is asleep. She bit her lip and tiptoed out of her room to the kitchen.

Loreen clutched her throbbing head and her eyes gradually opened. She coughed hard from the dust that she breathed in from the cold floor and pressed her numb hands on the floor to aid herself in sitting up.

Her eyes glanced around the room, and her face paled when she realized that the room was a