Chapter Thirty-Three

RECAP: Ophelia came to the final realization that this wasn't her Arman, he couldn't be. Before she knew what was happening; guards entered the room, untied her, and lifted her off the table, all the while she was muttering, "this is not my Arman, he can't be".

Muttering, Ophelia was put in a straitjacket and her arms were confined then she was taken out of the room the voice had called his workshop. She was taken further down the stairs and with each floor they left behind, the colors of the walls changed and as the color of the walls changed, Ophelia's apprehension grew. She worried about where they were taking her because not only did the colors change, the lights grew dimmer and Ophelia wondered what time of the day it was outside. The day had just broken when she had been taken away from the ruins left of her family home.