Chapter 136. His Personal Escort

Some time passed, and she wasn't aware of how much. He had ordered her to shift to the raised slab supported by the wall from the chair. The slab had a mattress over it. The chains still bound her, but she had a little access to the cell to some extent. The blindfold was half the time on her eyes and the other half not. She was clueless about the outer world. She would often think of the day when she would be released from this cell, how she would cherish every small blessing around her. She already had that day planned in her mind. She would look at the sky as long as she could, then walk, run, take a long shower, try smiling, and whatnot.

She had begun to realize the value of the things she took for granted. She even realized what a blessing it was to breathe in fresh air. Because the cell where she was kept was small, it stank of blood and dead bodies. It became normal for her at some point. She had disconnected from her past life. She considered her past life to be a good