Third person's pov.They didn't permit Maya to leave, nowhere, for some unknown reason, it seems they were a bit lax with keeping her prisoners, there were no silver chains any longer and she was allowed to wander, in the confines of a room.It had been a week since she was almost burnt to death and Sarah had been a close contact for her, after a while, Maya had become fond of her, so much so that she had been assigned a new room in the pack house.Sarah knocked on the doors of this new room, before pushing the door open, “Hey,” Maya sat by the window sill, taking in the fresh air and wishing more than anything that she could use her vision again, that she could see the environment she was in, however it didn't seem that was likely, “Hi,” she offered a sad smile in return.Sarah noticed this and couldn't help but feel sorry for the girl who was likely the same age as she was but due to the fact that she had been malnourished, her features appeared sickly, “How are you feeling?” May
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