*Beth's POV*
It's funny that I thought my day couldn't get any worse while I was being mocked by the policewomen and watching coffee spill on the ground. But no. I wished those things were happening to me now rather than in the current predicament that I was in.
I was chained to the wall in an uncomfortable standing position. It wasn't even fair that Zed had left me here! I had done nothing to deserve this punishment. I memorized the whole assistant's code and hadn't broken any rules.
Zed must have forbidden anyone to enter because I stood alone with only my thoughts for company. My stomach rumbled, and my lips were chapped and dry. The tea accidentally spilt on the red-haired woman was the only drink I'd had today.
I imagined the kind of food and snacks in the break room fridge—dayd
