Chapter 164

ISABELLA’S P.O.V. With Tim gone, I knew I had to act fast. It was difficult trying to maneuver myself into getting the bobby pin I always kept in my hair. Once I managed to get it free, I worked on freeing myself. It hurt like hell and my wrists were sore but I needed to get it done. I wasn’t sure how much time I had before Peter came back. By the time I managed to get my wrists free, I was relieved. I still couldn’t get out of the room but at least I could prepare for when he inevitably came in. The room was completely empty save for a few pipes lying on the ground. I rushed to pick one of them up when I heard a loud gunshot. Fear gripped my heart and shock followed. I stood there wondering what the hell had just happened. Who was shot and who fired the gun? I heard footsteps coming towards me so I hid behind the door and waited. I tried to even out my breathing but my hands were shaking slightly. The lock came next and once the door flew open, I struck. I swung the pipe as hard as