Chapter 81

Alysia I laid on the bed weakly, staring at the ceiling and wondering if Darkson had heard my words. If he did then I knew help was definitely going to come but if he didn’t… My vision blurred and I swallowed the lump in my throat as I considered the possibilities of Damon coming to help me. What if Darkson didn’t hear me? Would Andrew… I felt the urge to puke at the thought of what Andrew could do to me if I don’t get rescued soon. I exhaled deeply as I tried to think of other positive things like Damon coming to save me very soon. I heard footsteps approaching and my fears increased. Was he coming back to finish off what he started? How would I protect myself when I barely knew what happened before… Molly was extremely weak now, there was nothing I could do at this point. My chest rose and fell hurriedly when I felt the door knob turning. My eyes watered and all I could think of was Andrew's disgusting hands touching me. I shut my eyes tightly, running my hands through my hair roughl