Chapter 8 THE PRICE OF BEING THIRSTY

CHAPTER EIGHT

SAMANTHA'S POV

Thirst dragged me out of bed.It crept into my throat. No matter how many times I swallowed, it refused to ease. My tongue felt thick. My mouth burned. It was as if my body was reminding me that pain was not finished with me yet.

The screams that had torn through the ho...

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