“Whatever it is, it doesn’t sound good,” another female said.
Selene got up and walked over to the cage door. She strained to hear what the guards were shouting, but she couldn’t make out what they were saying through the closed door.
All of a sudden, the door was thrown open and Agnarr stormed in. He ignored the other females in the room and made a beeline straight for her cage.
He opened the cage door and reached inside for her. Selene tried to fight him off, but she was still too weak from his last ‘play’ session with her. As it was, she could barely stand up by herself because she was in so much pain.
He managed to grab hold of the chain hanging between her wrists and yanked her out of the cage. She bit her lip as pain shot through her shoulder when she bashed it on one of the metal bars on her way out of the cage. To add to her humiliation, she also tripped over the bottom of the cage. Agnarr didn’t give her a chance to regain her balance before he was dragging her out of the room into a smoke-filled corridor.
She knew he wasn’t dragging her out the room for another ‘play session’, as he liked to call them, but because of what was happening outside the building. But she still didn’t want to go with him. Whatever he wanted with her, it wasn’t going to be good.
“Thinks he can take you back, does he,” Agnarr mumbled angrily as he dragged her through the building. “We’ll see about that.”
Selene didn’t know what he was planning on doing, but she had a feeling she was about to find out and she wasn’t going to like it.