I wake up the next morning. Somehow, I managed to fall asleep after talking to Sam.
"Good morning." I say looking around and seeing him staring at me. He turns his head, not answering. I probably used too hard last night. He is clearly confused and caught in a battle for power that he wants nothing to do with, he didn't need me calling out his choices.
I sigh. I threw out of the window my only activity so now I am stuck laying on the ground, with silver wrapping my body, making every move painful, waiting for Tania to come out with a plan from outside.
After a while, Sam gives me a cereal bar and some water.
"That's all I have for now. Father said he will be back till lunch." He says, dry, not looking at me.
"Thank you. And... I'm sorry about last night." I say not really sorry for
