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Chapter Sixty-Eight – The Last Time

Author: M.C. Harry
last update Petsa ng paglalathala: 2025-10-25 15:23:20

Evelyn

For the first time since they dragged me into this place, my mind felt… clear.

The fog that had clung to every thought—every memory—was thinning, burned away by something sharp and real. My pulse was steady. My hands no longer trembled. The drugged haze was gone, and in its absence came something almost worse: awareness.

I could feel everything. The ache of my body. The bruises on my wrists. The faint hum of power in the air, like static before a storm.

The cell smelled of rust and damp
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