Chapter Thirty-Two (Isla)

I couldn't comprehend time anymore. I had moments where I’d wake up and see lights around me and feel immense pain shooting throughout my body, only to scream and be drugged and put under again.

“How long has it been? Am I still in the dungeon?”

“It’s been a few days.” I heard Daciana in my head. “You’re in a different part of the dungeon. They have modernized laboratories down here and hospital rooms, but they have locking doors like cells."

“Have you been aware of what’s going on this whole time?”

“Not the whole time, blacked out once or twice, but your so-called aunt loves cutting off limbs. They’ve also taken blood to do tests on. Nothing major.” She shrugged.

“Nothing major? That sounds pretty fucken major to me.”

“They also noticed that the sedatives don’t last long in your system, so they have you on a drip, so you are continuously getting the drug.” She added, ignoring me. “don’t worry, they are almost done with this part, and it is torturing your aunty too. She’s keeping