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Chapter 3
The light had burnt out and he was in pitch blackness, shivering from the cold, and stomach gurgling from hunger.
His head was lolled back, throat exposed, as he tried to sleep. His body trembled from exhaustion, but despite his efforts he was wired too tight from his fear to rest.
He tried to move but his body had stiffed from the cold water and the awkward angle he was forced to stay in.
He made a feeble effort to move…again, and then stilled as his body gave a particularly violent spasm from the pain.
He closed his damaged eye and struggled to sleep, he was so cold, and hunger was beginning to make his stomach tighten and writhe on itself.
He whimpered softly, nervously seeking anyone who might give him mercy.
Sounds of things moving in the shadows made him cringe and caused his heart to race. He jumped nearly out of his skin as something brushed his leg and then his head.
He gave a particularly loud whine as something fell across his shoulders and then rolled down his stomach and onto the floor.
He jerked against his binds and whimpered from the pain as the sight of glowing eyes and low growls reached his ears.
A/N: Don't worry you'll know who it is eventually. Please Review!