CHAPTER 142

SILAS' POV:

The force of cold and chilling water splashing across my face forces my consciousness to come crashing back into my body.

I immediately go on defense, remembering the last thing I had witnessed while gasping for air but I'm far from where I had been the last time, my eyes were

open.

Instead of the wet and muddy earth of the forest and sturdy trees around, I'm kneeling in a plain room with white walls and both my arms are heavily chained away from my body.

And right ...