Chapter Fifty Five

(Lena's POV)

I woke up with a start, gasping.

Where was I?

I was in a dark room, and the only furniture in the room was an old-looking bed and an iron chair.

I was placed on the iron chair. I tried moving only to notice my hands and feets had been chained; my side hurt, and it took a moment for everything to flood back into my mind.

I remember Aurora's betrayal, and it still hurts.

Isis is here in the room, standing before me with a bucket in her hands, and I was wet. It made sense; perhaps she thought I had been out long enough and decided to'shock' me back to reality, which explained why I woke up with a start.

"It would be very unfortunate if you slept through the whole process," she said. And just then, five huge and scary-looking men walked into the little empty room; they were all shirtless, but nothing about them was enticing; everything about them was scary, standing from their size to the numerous scars on their bodies. Two of them had completely bald hair; they should be al