I don't know how long I have been kept here. My sense of direction had gone to shit.

My body felt out of sorts, I had the constant urge to throw up every time I opened my mouth.

My head felt like it was split open with an axe, and my lips were swollen from Vixen's punches.

I was a mess.

Vixen strolled in with that look of contempt on her face as she stared at me.

"You don't look so good." she taunted.

My head lulled to the side, unable to keep it straight. ...