Valentina's p.o.v
Dinner is over and I am locked inside of my room, handcuffed to the chair. Charlie said this was my punishment for trying to run away. I wake up to a hard slam of the door. I guess I dozed off. Charlie walks in "Mate, I am so sorry. Here, let me set you free" he says, and hope bubbles up inside of me. "I can leave this place?" I ask him and he laughs. "No babe, free you from the chair. Get on the bed." he tells me. Tears begin streaming down my face. "Please don't hurt me" I cry. "I would never hurt you." he says. He helps me get on the bed. "Here, drink these. They will help the pain in your hands and they will help calm you down and you will feel better." he tells me and hands me some pills. I quickly take them, because not only do my hands hurt, also my whole body. He
