CHAPTER 72: PRISONER

FREYA'S POV:

The freezing cold water suddenly doused on my body rips me painfully from my unconscious state, and tosses my consciousness back into my limp body with a rigorous force that leaves me terribly disoriented.

I leap up from wherever I am, first screaming 'what the fuck' in my mind and out loud ofcourse, to remind myself that I have a voice.

"Holy shit." The comment rolls in after feeling every painful fiber of my muscle slowly weigh down on me.

It feels like ...