CLICK … CLICK …

The door opened wide revealing the masked man, he has brought us food, which means another day has passed away.

I have no correct calculated amount of time regarding how much time has passed, but I am damn sure that it’s been a few days.

Again, we all were given the same, a cake, an apple, and a water bottle. This isn’t enough food to survive a whole day, but do we have a choice?

I and George ate quietly together while Miranda and the old man sat at the corner away from us because they despised me completely and at this moment, not a single...