It had been one week in Vanessa’s time since she first started to get her telekinesis back. Everyday it was getting stronger, and she hoped she would soon be strong enough to find her way out of here. For now though, she just had to bide her time.
Just like every other day she was currently chained to a chair in Maxin’s dining room while he ate. Unlike most days however, Vanessa intended to get some information from him. She had been too weak to try before, but now, despite the fact she was still starving and hadn’t gained even half of her strength back, Vanessa was beginning to feel like herself again. The power that was starting to course through her body gave her the confidence to begin fighting again. She was going to get out of here.
Once her telekinesis started to return, Vanessa
