Eight hours. That was how long Samuel spent in the room watching videos.
From time to time, the men outside could hear things breaking and Elliot's cries of pain.
Nobody was willing to rush in because one person wasn't so sensible and rushed in when the noise was heard.
That person was still lying on the floor with a bullet wound in the middle of his forehead. His blood matted on the floor, nobody tried to clean it up. They were too scared by Samuel's aggression.
Even Victor had never seen Samuel so scary, he had seen Samuel in different types of emotions, but this time he couldn't decipher what that emotion was shown by Samuel.
Elliot was curled up on the ground at Samuel's feet. Blood trickled down his forehead as he tried but failed to clear his vision.
It would seem he may have a
