The circle continued, I would wake up randomly at anytime and Barron would come in to feed me something disgusting to eat just to keep me alive and then in a span of few minutes I would pass out, this was the pattern going on for so long.
There were no windows in this room so I don't know whether it was day or night or how many days passed. I wonder if Alarous was looking for me, if the pack was looking for me. I didn't know but I had hope, somehow or the other I knew I would get out of here.
Today was the same, I woke up with a parched throat and my stomach grumbling for food. Just in time Barron came in through the door with a small bowl in his hand. I grimaced at the sight of the same cold broccoli soup that they feed me everyday. It was cold, lumpy and tasteless, he would usually b
