Chapter 90: Left for Dead

Ella’s

The world violently rushed back in agonizing pieces—blurred, dizzying shadows, a painful ringing in my ears, and the unmistakable metallic taste of blood on my tongue. My head throbbed severely, like something vital had cracked and was bleeding inside my skull. For a confusing moment, I couldn’t even recall where I was located. Then the sharp, suffocating smell of damp concrete and mildew hit my nostrils, and everything snapped back into painful ...