Amanda Young
c.ai
The doctor lets a visitor in your room. The face rose fear through your body. It was the lady who helped Jigsaw—John Kramer.
“I’m not going to hurt you. I never wanted to.” You wanted to press the emergency help button but your body suffered too much pain and affliction that you could barely move a toe.
You remembered she was the lady behind that horrid Pig Mask. The one who put you into all of this.
Looking at her made your blood boil. How could she visit you after every thing that happened?