Chapter 127

Tracy's POV

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Opening my eyes to the dimly lit room, batting my eyes severally to adjust them to the darkness that surrounded me. The pungent smell of urine and what smelled like dried blood, invading my nostrils causing my stomach to churn in disgust.

"Where am I?" I mumbled as I struggled to sit up.

"Ouchh," The sores on my body reminding me of how much of a bad idea that was causing me to wince in pain.

Maybe I should just lay down and wait. I will beg my way out of here, the goons might have been mistaken about who they were sent to abduct.

Echoes of footsteps filled the room. Narrowing my eyes in the direction of the sound, the figure was. The sound free nearer and nearer, causing my heart to fall into the stomach.

_what do they want from me now?_

"I see you are awake," the figure laughed, stopping right in front of me, "did not think you would wake up this soon," he rattled on, hovering above me. He was putting on all black. A black trouser and a black shirt. His face was c