Chapter 111

PART 2 ( FIVE YEARS LATER )

MILLA

There was torture, and then there was the kind of agony that made you want to claw your way out of your own skin. Right now, lying in this claustrophobic tube, I was experiencing the latter.

I ground my teeth together and tried to focus on anything other than the sweat pooling at the base of my neck, the ceiling pressing down mere inches from my face, and the way