Bethany..
She was quietly observing how the days proceeded around her. It was something she actually was good at, despite how often she let her mouth run away with her.
“What? Nothing to say?” Chuck sneered as water was dipped into her bowl. She shrugged.
“Eh, maybe you’re still not worth talking to.” She replied. It was becoming a running gag, but she enjoyed it. Chuck, however, did not. He threw water in her face, and she gasped and spluttered while he grinned maniacally, once more dipping the bowl he was holding to pass it to the woman in the cell across from him. After wiping her face, she shrugged again. “I needed a bath.” She stated simply. Chuck tried to attack her cage, but the guard with him yelled something about getting some help, and Chuck bared his teeth at her before turni
