When I woke up I found myself being carried to God-knows-where. The hands that carried me were sturdy and when I looked up, I was surprised to see Claw again.

“Claw?”

“Oh, you're finally awake. I thought you would sleep forever.”

I said nothing and just let him carry me. He seemed surprised by that.

“I thought you'd say a snide remark to that? What happened? Has a few days in a prison cell dulled your hot-headedness?”

“Where are you taking me?” I asked wearily.

“To your room.”

“My room?”

“Yes, you'll be staying in a room in this place until I can decide what will happen to you.”

“Please...