“Good morning, Faith.” that familiar nameless voice echoed throughout the room. I sat startled, trying to cover myself. I must preserve what little dignity I still had left. Damn it. I couldn’t believe that I had fallen asleep again. It was like I wanted to die.
“Is it?” I sassed back. I didn't know if it was morning, I had no way of keeping track of how much time was passing, but I dd know that I was not having a good time.
“I brought you something to eat.” he offered, ignoring my snarky quip. I don’t remember the last time that I actually ate, I was starving, and the food smelt so good, but how could I trust it. It might have something to hurt my baby in there. I had to think of someone other than myself now.
“Oh good, that looks, oh wait, I can't see it.” I snarl sarcastically and
