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Chapter 397: Captured

Even before Sarah came to, her throat dry, parched and desperate for water, she knew something was terribly wrong. A sick, slimy feeling spread from her gut to her stomach, like melting ice mixing with dirt. She wanted to stay unconscious, didn't want to acknowledge reality, but forced her heavy lids to lift. It was happening again. The horror was happening again.

"The tea," she mumbled. Srinisisa had brought the tea and materials. She'd talked about the colors of the cloth and then nothing. Sarah couldn't remember anything after that. She certainly couldn't remember leaving the apartment.