Chapter 45

Evelyn's POV "Psst..." "...Charles?" I mumbled out, stirring in my sleep slightly. "Psst..." He persisted. "Charles please I don't feel good, baby... Let me sleep..." I repeated, wincing slightly as my fingers brushed up against the floor. "PSST...!" The repeated sound caused me to begrudgingly stir awake with a wince, my eye swollen shut at this point from the beating I'd received only a few hours earlier. The tips of my fingers throbbed from within their bandages, my befuddled state not helping the situation as I kept accidently bumping them against my legs. I hadn't been placed into a straight-jacket today, as I was practically immobile at this point from the pain. They liked pulling off nails here... "Psst...! Hey, is anyone there?" The voice once again whispered, the low sound breaking through the silence like a bullet through a window. I shuffled about slightly in my position,