Chapter 15 Packhouse...

Scarlett's point of view...

"Wake up"

A faint voice shouted at me. I didn't know where it came from but the bitterness in the voice was evident.

"Kid...! Don't make me splash water on your face to wake you up."

I heard it again. I didn't recognise it as it was a lady's voice for sure.

I felt a slight pain as if someone had just smacked me on my back, while someone murmured,

"It is just a slave but look at the attitude she has."

Slave...!

I instantly saw some flash of my memory of getting hit by the pack members as I was thinking about that resentment in that voice.

I always woke up with a strong pain from Alpha Xian's men hitting me with their legs.

I jolted from my sleep, into a sit-up position and looked around.

"Agh...kid, if you hadn't woke up, I would have dumped all this water on you"

There was a woman in her middle thirties, next to me, her face unkempt and clothed in white clinic clothing. She held a bucket of water in her hands.

Her words did not really register with me