Chapter 92 Amelia

• "Very well," he said, standing up and untying the ropes that bound me to the chair. "You have one hour to escape and make sure I can’t find you within that hour, cause when I do. You will regret trying to escape, my little red hair”.
• As I stood up, rubbing my sore wrists, I glared at him. This was a stupid plan, we are in the middle of nowhere and it’s fucking dark already. Why didn’t I think this through?
• As I stood there, trying to gather my thoughts, he turned and walked away, disappearing into the darkness.