Chapter 83

Liz POV

I am curled up in the back of my cell, trying not to make eye contact with the guard standing outside. He is standing close to the bars, licking his lips as he stares at me. Dainn keeps growling at him, but I wish he wouldn’t. He needs to preserve his energy for when we escape.

After I attacked Tracy, guards showed up. They haven’t left for anything. There is one outside of my cell and another down the hall. It is hard to tell how many more are down here.

I make the mistake of looking in the direction of the guard, and he has his hand down his pants. I can see the steady jerking moves he is making. Vomit rises in my throat, and I have to fight not to puke. I won’t give him the satisfaction of knowing he is making me ill.

The guard grunts loudly and pulls his hand from his pants. He wipes his come on his pants and winks at me. A shudder runs through my body, and I tug my legs closer to my body. Resting my head on my legs, I try to hide the fear in my eyes.

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