Chapter 18

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Aria Fitz *POV*
I woke up in a small pit. It was dark and rocky and I could taste blood. I reached my hand to touch the side of my mouth and looked at my fingers. I could just about see it, but there was blood on my fingers. I looked around me but all I could see was rock. I looked up and it was pitch black. "Hello?" I shouted as I stood up to look above me. Suddenly I heard footsteps. It was heavy footsteps, maybe a male? This was definitely A. I can't believe the girls were just telling us about the return of A and then the Rosewood Grill blew up. That was no coincidence. But the last time the A game was around was almost 20 years ago, who the hell could this A be? I looked up and saw a black masked figure standing above me. "Who are you?" I demanded. There was no answer. "I said WHO ARE YOU?" This time I had a firmer tone as I demanded for a name. The black masked figure turned its back to me as they walked away. "Hey!" I shouted, I was agitated. What were they going to do just leave me here? Then they turned back around. They threw a big bottle of water down and turned back around and walked away. Yep, they're going to leave me here. In the middle of nowhere, in a pit with one bottle of water. Suddenly, I had flashbacks from the dollhouse. I remembered the pain of hunger and thirst when we were stuck outside. I remembered when A cut my hair off to prove a point. I felt anger and fear all in one. I grabbed the bottle and chucked it to the side of the rounded, rocky wall. I was stuck here, forever...

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