BRIELLE'S POV

Brielle's eyes opened and shut as she slipped into and out of consciousness.

Her entire body hurt; her head ached, and her chest was on fire. Her eyes were open, but she couldn't see anything, and her eyesight was fuzzy.

She could only hear noises, low whispering voices that appeared to come from all directions simultaneously. She could also feel soft wisps of cool breeze on her skin, confirming that she was outside.

She wasn't in that terrible cell anymore, being tortured by ...