99. "Let's have a feast."

Isla’s POV

The minute my eyes fluttered open, I was greeted by an unfamiliar sight. Where was I ? And how did I get I?

The surroundings was weird and , the air heavy had an unknown scent. Confusion and fear crept into my mind as I struggled to piece together how I ended up in this place.

Then it all came rushing back—the confrontation, the struggle, the overpowering sensation of being taken against my will with Images of the dark alley flashing in and out of my memory, reminding me how I got here.

My heart raced as I realized the gravity of my situation. I was no longer free; I was trapped in a secret place, held captive by forces which were unknown. My mind wondered to Nima, I remembered trying to reach her and getting no response.

So I called out to her once again. “Nima!” I said and just like the last time she was silent. My mind took me back to the time Katherine captured me. Probably whoever had taken me hostage had done the same thing, Katherine did to Nima.

I growled in frus