Tabitha’s POV

They didn’t give me any bread or water again aside from the one the guard delivered in the morning. And it’s already night. I am parched and my stomach is growling, demanding to eat something. I was so desperate and hungry, I settled for the brick-like bread I got earlier. It’s definitely a bad idea to eat it without water. I almost choked on it twice, and it only made me even more thirsty.

The weight of thirst, hunger, pain, and despair crushes my spirit.

They do not give me any bread or water after the guard’s delivery in the morning. Now it is night, and my mouth...