Home sweet home

Amelia drove for an hour until she reached an abandoned building at the far south of the pack.

She jumped out of the car and pulled Sera out of the car, forcing her to walk and stumble on her feet until she was half awake and groaning in pain.

“What are you doing Amelia? Where-what are you—-“ Sera tried to ask.

But Amelia interrupted her.

“Shhh Shh, save your strength darling, we’re almost there. A few more steps and we’ll be home.”

“Home?” Sera asked but the effort it took to stand was making her drift in and out of consciousness. Her head was throbbing very painfully and her vision was very blurry.

“Just stay quiet and keep walking, we’re almost there,” Amelia assured as they climbed up the stairs of the dilapidating house.

In a few minutes, Amelia sat Sera on the ground and handcuffed her to the ground.

Then she took a glass of waster, poured a powder into it and started forcing Sera to drink.

Sera turned her head away and tried to force her lips close. “Noo, stop!” She gru