Vindicated Chapter 17 sneak

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Vindicated

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Chapter 17:

Thump. Thump. Thump. What was that god awful noise?! Make it stop! Thump. Thump. I groaned, bringing my hands to cover my ears. The thumping continued, un-phased by my cupped palms. Thump. Thump. thump. What, how is that possible? The back of my head was pulsing. The thumping was inside my head. Great! A breeze chilled me, and my right hand roamed over my body, searching for my blue blanket. My elbow hit metal. My eyes opened faster than I could think ‘open.’

What

The

Hell

Happened?

This was my designated cage, the very one that had been stored in Edwards closet. The hard plastic was digging into my shoulder. How could I not have noticed that? I couldn’t stretch my legs out, and I was cramped in the fetal position. The thumping in my head told me that I had been drugged again. I moved, at least sitting up somewhat comfortably… just kidding. The bars dug into my skin as I rested my back and shoulders on the side of the cage. I wanted to know where they had taken me, but first off, can I get out of this thing?

I weaved my fingers through the bars where a lock dangled, I fumbled twice before it was pinched between my thumb and pointer finger. It needed a key. I backed up, pressing my shoulders into the sitting position and pushed with my feet. The bars didn’t even bend. You have got to be kidding me! I tried again as hard as I could push, just to be sure I couldn’t break it. My back burned and my legs flopped down, defeated.

When will I be in control of what happened to me? I groan, frustrated tears springing to my eyes and I fisted them away, digging into the tops of my cheek bones. “FUCK!” I howled, I usually didn’t use such language but really, it seemed appropriate right now. Once my tantrum was through, and my body started resonating a dull furious shake instead of a constant vibration, I took in my surroundings.

Iron wrought Amazon-sized bed, which I would love to be in right now. A double thick steel door was behind me, I had to twist in my cage, a small window on the door. Is someone watching? I pushed that creepy thought away. The carpet is a nice tan, the walls a light blue with curtains striped with both those colors to tie them in. Were they covering a window? I could see tile and a sliver of mirror through the door crack on the opposite wall of the bed, the bathroom. A massive television was to my left, and if I rolled the cage about four times, I could knock against that wall.

Who would be next door though? Maybe Alice or Rose, but if not, was it worth the risk? I called out, screaming one name, then the other. I paused after each, listening as well as I could. Nothing. There were a few naked women pictures on the walls, but other than that, this place was far simpler than Edwards, I was going to be bored out of my mind!

My heart twisted, Edward wasn’t here.