Chapter 196

Freya’s POV

“Freya… Freya…”

The voice that seems a distance away summons my conscious mind back into my body and my groggy eyes slowly lift open.

It takes a moment for my blurry vision to take shape and I can finally make out exactly where I am again, and where the voice is coming from.

First off, I realize I’m in a cell room.

How do I know?

Same white walls just like before, resembling an asylum… probably designed to ensure that prisoners lose their grasp on reality and lose their minds.

Man, I had never thought I’d somehow find myself back here, but here I am, trapped in prison again.

Only difference with this room is the very tiny window high up on the wall to the other room; the hole that the voice seeps in.

Second thing I realize is just how familiar the voice is.

“Freya…” It calls out again like a harsh whisper.

“Xena?” I croak, still having a dry throat.

“Oh my god!” Her voice goes octaves higher a