~{INGRID'S POV}~
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At this point, I didn't know how many times I would keep blacking out and opening my eyes. It was tiring and all I wanted to do was return home. I missed my brother.
I slowly opened my eyes, unsure where I was. But the longer I stared at the ceiling, the more I realized something and I quickly sat upright in alarm.
When I looked around, I noticed that I was back in the same room I woke up from.
Was everything playing all over again?
At that thought, the past event began to flood into my mind and my eyes widened in horror.
They nearly ended me completely!
"I need to get out of this horrible place!" I said and quickly got up as I looked around for my bag. Thankfully, it was still there. As I picked it up, I stopped and looked down at my body only to find it completely healed with no single scar or mark from the beatings I received from the people.
They were really cruel and I felt wronged by their behavior.
How would they say such things?
