Chapter 152

Emma's POV

I knew the stench of death because I had seen heaps of dead bodies back in Wild Rose and even way before that when I went on missions with a few warriors. That smell only came off from dead bodies so why could I smell death in my room?

There was no one else here besides me.

The windows were closed. I would've said maybe the smell came from outside.

"Ha," I laughed breathlessly. "Ha ha," I was panting harshly from that little strength I used. My arms were stretched out at each side with cuffs on my wrist connected to a long chain. I was seated on my bed- at least that should prove a little comfort but I had never left my bed ever since I came back here. My shoulders rested and my head hung low with my hair falling over at both sides.

I hadn't tasted water or food in three days yet every day, I was tortured like an animal day and night. My eyes were tired of producing tears. I had no strength to even keep my eyes open.

It felt like it would never end. It had been just three