Jason’s face crumpled and stared at the wounds on his body. “Don’t you think it’s weird?”

“What?”

“I’ve been kidnapped, but they treated my wounds.”

“Yeah, I agree. What else could be the reason that they were keeping you alive?” Jason scratches his chin and looks at the ceiling seriously. “I don’t know…” He continues, “They’re trying to get something from me.”

His jaw locked. We fell in silence. He looked at me again. “Where’s Elaine by the way?”

I blushed. “She’s out to get me food.” I lied with a poker face.

 “Oh,” he nodded, “you’re hungry…” 

“Yeah. I crave something… sweet.”

He fell quiet. “Let’s just wait for...