ALLISON.
It was the stench of sweat, dirt, and something metallic, like dried blood that made me gasp awake. I scrunched up my nose as my blurry vision adjusted to the surroundings.
Shit, where am I this time?
My body ached, and my head throbbed as I forced my eyes open. It took me a moment to realize that I was inside a room… way smaller than the previous bedroom they threw me in. This time, the place was more like a four-walled hell. It was dark and dusty. I squinted my eyes and noticed the rusty stained floor and the filth that stretched across the faded brick walls. My eyes drifted to my side where I saw the small opening of the window—only it was fitted with metal bars.
And that was when it hit me… I was in a cell. s**t.
Panic surged through me as I tried to sit up, but a sharp p
