The car that Daniel was driving flew around the city very fast. He could feel the blood in his knuckles, as they clutched and tightened the steering wheel. There were a mixture of thoughts battling in his head. Ellie was an unrepentant brat, and he wished her some degree of suffering. However, this? This was too much. Just the idea of her starving in such a nook, her body on the verge of collapse because of exertion, evoked a weird feeling in her heart.
He did not bother to reason it out. All that registered was his urgent need to see her, to reassure himself that she was still breathing.
When he reached the institution, he didn't wait for the guards to guide him. He rushed down the corridors, the sound of his shiny shoes echoed to the empty white floors. The nurses and the other workers
