Clementine’s POV
When I heard Martinen coming in and taunting me for all of the things that he had done, for every single thing that he had caused. For all the misery that he had brought to my life literally I lost it. I could not even think about letting him live any longer. Every single one of them were going to pay. Every single one of the men and women who had made my life a living hell, who had considered me nothing more than cattle to be branded and sold and then used and then brought back to be tortured and imprisoned were wrong.
They had no idea who they were messing with.
Vidor was gone. And I could feel his body growing colder by the minute. And I knew that it was high time that I had to stop trusting on anyone else to protect me or save me. No one was coming and it was up to
