Chapter Three Hundred And Thirty-three: He Was Forgetting

"It's okay now, you're safe," She kissed him on the lips.

"I feel faint," Daniel complained, pulling away from the kiss. 

"Don't worry, it's the drug. They're going to treat you so you would feel better, don't fight it, alright?" She informed and hugged him, resting her head on his shoulder while her non-injured arm wrapped around his neck. 

"Don't worry, it's the drug,"

"Don't worry, it's the drug..."

Daniel woke up with a startle, he looked around to discover he was back at that hell hole. The memory resurfaced in his head, it was faint yet it felt real.

He looked down on the area of his skin where he had etched the name on his skin, "LIA," Was that the girl's name? Was she somebody important to him? 

Daniel looked down at the other names he had carved into his body with his claws.

"Asher", "Hailey", "Hazel", "Ryan",