20. Cold & alone.

Eerie silence hung in the crisp, cold air as Betty found herself in an unknown, cold, dark room.

She shivered, curled up in a fetus position, in a dark corner, the most further away from the iron door of her new "home"

She couldn't see her surroundings since there was no light, only darkness, as black as the night. It swarmed as thick blanked around her, swallowing her, made her feel like she was chocking.

Once she hears some very soft noises, or rather, moans and groans coming from the other side of her prison wall making her curious and scared at the same time.

Without any light coming in from a window she couldn't tell what time it was and since she did not have her phone with her anymore that was also no help.

Slowly she licked her painful lips, who were dry as paper and bruised.

The faint taste of blood entered her tastbuds as she licked up her own blood that was stuck on the corner of her mouth.

"Bastard!!" She muttered to herself.

Her thoughts went back to the worst momen