Chapter - 77

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"One should rather die than be betrayed. There is no deceit in death. It delivers precisely what it has promised. Betrayal, though ... betrayal is the willful s*******r of hope." ~ Steven Deitz. RUBY M'CCLURE P.O.V What time is it? Is it already night? I don't even know anything about the outside world now. I'm completely blank about what is going on here. Since that time, my father has left me here…. No sold me, I was captured inside this storage room. There was no window or clock to see time, there's not even a f*****g bathroom here. I sigh leaning back on the torn couch as I look up at the white- yellowish ceiling. Suddenly, the door opened and I could hear heavy footsteps. He was the same man who dragged me here from the private booth. He was carrying a tray. A food tray and i

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