Kassie POV “Welcome back to the world of the living Meryl,” I said as I entered the cell with my little cart. I noticed whoever had guarded him put his shoes back on and sprayed some sort of scented deodorizer. I tapped his shoe and he screamed. “Oh, I’m sorry, is that the one that lost the little piglets?” He wisely didn’t answer or maybe it was the reverberating pain in his foot making him speechless. Not that it mattered. “Now, we were having a conversation before you so rudely went to sleep,” I said and watched as he tried to glare at me between pants. I picked up a little knife. There’s zero chance I’m going back to the feet. I’m trying to punish him, not me. “What did you do with my mother’s blood?” “f**k you, I’m not telling you anything anymore. You’re going to kill me anyway.