Zoey’s POV
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“Wake up!” someone’s voice traveled through my ears and I have no idea who’s talking. I never heard that voice before.
“She is still knocked out,” another voice said, a little bit worried. “Boss will kill us if she suffers anything. He told us to keep her alive.”
I feel a cold hand taking my temperature as if someone is touching my forehead and the moment he touches my skin I feel like puking. Dammit! It’s a rogue!
“Make her open her eyes!” the first man I heard talking said and within seconds later I am doused in freezing water.
“Oh, my goddess!” I scream out loud as the cold water is like a knife cutting through my skin.
“What the hell is wrong with you?” I ask and try to release myself but I realize that those jerks tied me up by the bedpost. And this is when I freak
