Maxine s POV

The eyes are still heavy but I slowly wrote you. Red ceiling, that was the first exposed in my sight. I slowly looked around the whole thing, familiar to me where I was. What am I doing here? I struggled to get up despite the weakness of my body.

I was holding my stomach tightly. I felt hungry, as in I was very hungry. How long have I slept and my stomach seems to be empty ?!

I was about to get out of bed when the door suddenly opened. Luke was the one who was spit on.

"Don't move." its gentle language though that command. It...