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Author: E. Dahlia
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Jocelyn’s POV

I shook my head in self-pity as I gazed at the red swollen bruises on my arm, resulting from the heavy chains Nancy's guards had bound me with.

“Are you ready to eat something now?” Nancy asked, darting me a disdainful stare. “You have already become a bag of bones and I need you to stay alive for as long as possible. If you insist on starving yourself, I will have no option but to ask the guards to force feed you and I doubt you'd want that.”

Without waiting for my response, she left the room, leaving me with the guards.

Just then, Damien walked in. “Hi, Jocelyn. What have you been up to?”

“Let me see,” I said, acting like I was deep in thought. “I've been living my best life trapped in this basement for as long as I can remember. You?”

Chuckling, Damien said. “That's good to hear. I'm living my best life too. Within a matter of hours, everything will be over and you will be at peace.”

My heart scudded as a mix of trepidation, anger and confusion simmered within me.

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