Anna POV
Cold.
I feel so cold.
Even though they took us away from that run down building, even though I thought that it couldn't get worse, they put us in a dungeon. A cold, smelly dungeon. The cold was biting my skin, my wounds were turning even more red and looked as if they were getting worse. My skin was peeling off at the places where he didn't give a clean cut. It hurt like hell. To make it even worse, Jamie was in nothing but a suit jacket and my pants, I took them off and somehow put them on her. She wasn't responding to anything and only seemed to like being curled up in a corner. But I could tell that she was shaking like a leaf.
Above all that, I have no time for how long we have been here. I am positive that more than a day has passed since they brought us here. I would fa
