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CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO

❛CHAPTER FIFTY-TWO❜

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WHEN HAYLEY FIRST WOKE UP, SHE FELT TO WEAK TO MOVE. Her body felt tired, her limbs weak, and when she tried to push herself to her feet, a chain pulled tightly at her wrists. Chains clung to her wrists and wrapped around a pipe that was cemented into the wall. And all she could think was, not again.

She blinked, trying to find a way out, and her eyes widened when they saw a man tied to a chair across from her. His hair was a mess, and there were cuts all over his arms. Blood flowed from his nose and mouth, and bruises painted his face. His head hung low to his chest, and the sad part he wasn't even tied up. He was beaten to a pulp and couldn't even move.

And when he looked up, Hayley felt her breath leave her body.

Patrick James was staring at her, bruised and broken.

"Fuck, they got you too." He whispered before he spat out blood onto the floor. "You have to get out of here! Do you hear me, Hayley? You have got to get out of here."

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