Antonella.

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May 6th, 2017

Paige's head hung limply towards the ground. Her long hair shielding her face like a curtain; she gazed at her thighs with empty black eyes. She was sitting mermaid style with her legs drawn loosely on her right beside her. Her body finally stopped hurting so intensely from being shot and it dulled to a slow and steady throb.

She was kind of relieved when she hadn't been subjected to instant torture or Gods no what else. But, she was also sort of scared due to this, she has a hunch that whenever they get the OK to they'll show her no mercy; it would be most likely to draw a confession from her. Paige was stirred from her thoughts when she heard the rattling of keys and footsteps towards her, she looked up slightly and could see two sturdy women advancing to her. One woman grabbed her by her wrists while the other unlocked her suspended wrist irons. Once her sore, tired arms dropped to her sides Paige was relieved that she could take in deep breathes again. The two women picked her roughly up and drug her out of the room and up the stairs. They went down an empty worn out corridor with various rooms with people doing different things in them and they then turned right down another hall until they walked down a staircase and finally they entered the main room of what seemed like an abandoned manor house. She dropped her head back down after the eyes watching her grew to intense. Then she was dragged through a door down more stairs and Paige was finally shoved into a small cell and was locked in. She laid there on her stomach face down, the pain returned again like she was shot again. Paige tried to get up but found out that she couldn't so she just laid there as tears began to form around her eyes. She wished that she could sleep and wake up from this hoping it was just a very dark nightmare, finding herself next to the cool skin of the ageless man she loved dearly.

The only sound in that quiet cellar were the muffled weeps of a woman.

Paige was almost asleep when she heard the sadistic chuckle of a woman. Paige lifted her head up weakly and saw the one she dreaded to be behind this: Antonella.

"Hello, my dear, have a nice vacation from my brother?"

Paige only glared at her.

"You aren't bothered by that new little tidbit I added, hmm?"

Antonella causally walked over to where the weakened Paige was held.

"No answer huh, well you'll be talking a whole lot after me and my associates are finished with you. And if you cooperate we may just put you out of your misery quickly."

"I already know you're here to get a confession out of me, for my evil and wicked ways,"

She cocked an eyebrow and turned away from the cell and turned her head to the side looking at Paige with her peripheral vision.

"You'll regret poisoning my brother, you're uncle."

She smiled as Paige's eyes widened. Antonella was sickeningly amused by this so she turned around and returned to her stride and disappeared up the stairs.

Paige could slowly feel her consciousness fade away and her vision quickly blackened.

The last thing Paige heard before the darkness consumed her was Antonella talking to another about what they'll do to her tomorrow; she didn't have the willpower to keep clinging to the conversation and unwillingly let the darkness take her to sleep.

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