Chapter 28

Austin's POV My eyes fly open, only to meet darkness. I can feel cold metal chains around my wrists and ankles and my back is pressed against a cold slab of metal that is standing upright. I can only assume that it is metal, because of the temperature, but I can't see a thing. "Amanda?" I whisper, hoping to hear her voice. I could only imagine the kind of things this lady would do to an innocent girl. "Austin." A sickly sweet voice sings. A single light above me switches on, making...