Chapter 37.

WARNING: Contains graphical imaging of sexual violence.

~Elenas POV~

I was losing the only thing I had left, the one thing I had been clinging to since day one, hope. I felt as it slowly left me, slipping through my fingers and fading away into thin air.

They had burnt me, slit me, my clothes were shreds and I feared what was next. I saw the way they looked at me, like I was a piece of meat. Like predators aching to sink their teeth into their prey.

I sat on the chair, my head cast down. I had no strength left and that alone was crushing me.

There were four guys in the room and several more outside. Thomas was in the room, leaning back against the wall, checking his phone.

He had told me that he was waiting for a phone call, a