Having stepped out of the room now, Sabrina made her way into the elevator, where she collapsed as it descended.

The tears that were flowing down her face would not stop.

Nigel had been the only remaining sliver of warmth in her life. Even in her wildest imaginations, Sabrina would never have thought that Nigel would treat her like that. When she walked past a rubbish bin, Sabrina threw out the syringe of chicken blood she held just now without stopping, with the same dispirited expression on