Elizabeth POV.
When I opened my eyes Troy was staring at me.
"how long you've been watching me?"
I asked feeling my neck hurt.
"long enough"
He said.
I starting moving my wrist that was throbing with pain .
"Troy can you untaie me please. These ropes are hurting me"
I said softly.
"only if you promise you won't do anything stupid. Because you can't get far on foot anyway"
He said.
"I swear"
I said. Practically begging him.
Seconds later my hands were free of the rope.
I rubed each writs with my hand. It was red and even started bleeding.
"thank you"
I said with a smile.
I figured I'd coperate with this madness. Maybe then I can at least get ahold of his phone and contact Lewis.
"what time is it?"
I asked since now light was coming in the room I was held in.
"8am"
He said.
"WHAT???,8AM"
I Said shocked. Hunter must be worried and confused.
He then smiled then left the room again.
I took that chance to physically run around the room looking for anything, even if it's a loose nail in the wall or a air vent.
But nothing. When I heard foot steps approach I made it to my set within seconds.
When the door open two men walked in. One holding a tub and the other some folded clothes.
"whats this ?"
I asked confused.
"Mr Troy requested you clean yourself and put this dress on"
He said placing the things on a chair.
"why?"
I asked.
"he wasn't you to join him for breakfast"
They said and started leaving.
I mentally cursed at this fucked up situation I find myself in. So I have to look all pretty got a phyco.
"please William find me"
I soflty made a preyer.
I needed to get out the clothes anyway. So I cleaned myself up. When I went over the right side of my face it hurt. I didn't even know how it looked but it hurt as hell and so did my wrists.
We I was done cleaning myself up I on the dress that reached mid thigh. I tied my hair up snd out my shoes on. When I was done I said down on the chair.
Minutes later they knocked on the door. When I didn't reply they said they were coming in and came in.
The took my by the elbow. When I was in ym feet they started dragging me three with doors.
While I was walking. I looked around for some exit or anything that could tell me when I was.
"walk"
YOU ARE READING
Elizabeth Campbell
RomantizmElizabeth lives In a middle class environment in Chicago. She wants to help her mama out in the house and with her sister. So she does some job hunting. And she was in luck when he friend rose sends her a adress and interview. There she meets Mr tal...