I felt weaker as the time passed. I don't know how many days have passed but I didn't have a morsel of food in my mouth. I was only ever drinking a little bit of water and nothing else but it appears like my hunger strike does not affect Damon. He won't let me go no matter how much I screamed or banged at the door. I was laying on the bed when the door opened and Jenna stepped inside. She had come yesterday as well but I didn't talk to her. I didn't want to so she left but now she was back again. "April," She called my name but I pretended to sleep. "I know you're awake," She said, coming to sit beside me as I moved away. "April please listen to me for once," She pleaded. I was about to get out of bed when she held my hands stopping me from leaving. I tried to jerk away but I barely had any strength left in me. "April, Damon is not a bad guy," She said. "Let go," I tried to free my hand but to no avail. For the past few days, I felt immensely sick and dizzy. I had no energy in
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