chapter 73

Sierra pov.

After staying for countless, interminable days in a place where time seemed to have lost its meaning, I found myself on the verge of losing all sense of self. Overwhelmed by despair, I closed my weary eyes, desperately gasping for a breath of respite, yearning to escape this wretched realm.

Remaining here was akin to enduring a torment beyond measure, and I was plagued by uncertainty as to when this torment would cease. Summoning every ounce of strength, I attempted once more to liberate myself, but I stood weakened, teetering on the brink of surrendering my very life.

Anxiety gripped me, tormenting me with thoughts of potential harm befalling my precious baby. What if my beloved child were to perish?

Tears streamed down my face, and my cries resonated with the fervent hope that someone, anyone, would hear my anguished pleas. The weight of my situation became unbearable, for I could not bear the thought of witnessing the demise of my innocent child.

I sat there, surveying