Chapter 32 MERRY CHRISTMAS

Hazel P.O.V.

My eyelids open to a striped ceiling—one that is starting to look sadly familiar. My cage. My new home.

How long have I been here?

At least ten meals, though I'm not sure how often they come.

After my escape attempt, Danny left me without food for a long time—long enough to make me d...

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