Next chapter:
Chapter 2: Ashford Mansion.
PREVIEW
... led down her already pale cheeks.
The cold fluorescent light above her buzzed faintly, echoing in the silence of the laboratory. She lay strapped to a gurney, her body frail, lips cracked, veins collapsed from too many needles which had pierced her skin. She was surrounded by machines which were beeping softly, measuring what little life she had left to give.
She was never allowed to see the outside world again the moment she was captured here. Instead she was confined in a parti ...
YOU MAY ALSO LIKE

























