How to act around the man I love- No dallying. I need to find my way out of here.
The stairway down to the dungeon where Oraya is being kept is dark, dingy and narrow. The friction between the flats I’m wearing and floor is zero to none, so I’m assuming that there’s a lot of oily grime. It’s certainly in place to make it harder for anyone trying to escape. Smart, but really unfortunate for the prisoners.
“No visitors!” The guard screams at Johnny, causing him to falter backwards.
“Then I won’t eat,” I say almost immediately.
Everyone turns towards me with confusion.
I swallow and swipe my palms down my dress.
“They’ve been beating up the staff in the mansion because I won’t eat. The next time I’m asked why I refuse to eat, I’ll say you caused it,” I challenge him.
His face goes pale
