Sorry to all heroines who thought they were smart and helping only to get caught by villain. Sorry for scolding you guys. I never thought I would be among them but here I am, where exactly I don’t know but in a similar situation.
My left side of the face is throbbing badly from the hitting I took and there is something seriously wrong with my left eye which is closed shut. My body is covered in bruises. I don’t know how much time has passed since my last beating. My stomach grumbles reminding me that the last thing I ate is Long gone. There is nothing in this room except the chair I was tied to.I can hear water dripping somewhere. It’s been 5 days since I was captured. They thought they could break me but I still have some fight left in me. I am not going to let go that easily. Whoever is doing this don’t know me completely. I have a hunch who is behind this. I try again to loosen my hands without any success.
Suddenly I hear footsteps approaching me. I know it’s not time yet for next round. Something is wrong. I take my position hunching my shoulders and looking weak. The door opens and I blink just to make sure I’m looking right. My brain is telling me something but I’m still struck in my position. I think I took to many beatings, that’s it. That has to be
′ I presume my guys took care of you nicely’
I don’t know what to say, am I hallucinating?
′ I know you are not that dumb, I’m talking to you’
Finally I could move my mouth and all I could say was ‘why?’
‘Seriously, do you think I’m gonna all bad villain on you like in old movies and confess my crimes? Grow up. But I have to say I’m disappointed in you. I sure thought you would be able to solve but anyways’
And she pointed a gun right at my head. Its funny how they say you can watch your whole life passing before your eyes at the time of death, but i didn’t feel anything.
‘It was nice meeting you’