Really short chapter. Didn't belong with the others. Please read and enjoy.
Chapter Seventeen – Let Me Out of Here
Cold, cold, so cold. She shook with the cold that traveled to her bones. The stone floor was the only thing to sit on. Her back ached, her head hurt. The bandage itched.
The rats stayed away for a while when she yelled at them, but she knew they'd be back. She wished for sunlight. Or maybe a blanket. Wherever she was held, it was underground. It could have been three weeks or three months, she had been out of it so much.
Her captors occasionally slipped food under the door. She wouldn't starve to death, unless they forgot. How'd she come this low this quickly?
She heard the scraping noise. It came closer until she saw the food under the door.
"Let me out of here," came out quietly. "Let me out of here. Let me out of here. Let me out of here," much more loudly.
The figure behind the door laughed. That evil laugh of the bad guys. Oh and when she got out, she'd kick this guy's butt so hard, he'd not be able to sit for a month. If she ever got out.
TBC
Do you know who this is? It might surprise you.