Chapter 37

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I woke up and found myself tied up to a chair in an uncompleted building, I struggled to get out of it but it was too tight.
"At last" someone said and I looked up to see a young, very thin girl in rag
"Please" I plead
"You're asking for help from the wrong person"
"Please, where am I ?"
"You're at the final bus stop" she said and laughed "where bitches like you belong to"
"Am not a bad person" I said while struggling to get out of the chair
"You are"
"I'm not"
"You are to me. Because once you started messing with my people, you've started messing with me"
"I don't even know who you are talking about"
"That means you've not regain your memory yet"
She put her hand inside her trouser pocket and brought out a phone to call someone
"Hello" she said
"Your friend just woke up" she said again and I wondered who she was talking to since I don't have that much friends