Almost done with this Arc of the story. Finally. I hated it. You can skip it if you want to, but do not get surprised if things do not make sense later on.
Day 4, Thursday
I spent the whole day yesterday crying and refusing to eat. It is past noon now. I think that my eyes finally dried out. Mmm... Nope. There are still tears left. Gotta take care of that.
"Please, Anna. At least drink water. At this rate you will die," said Adam.
I kind of feel sorry for him. He has been sitting on that uncomfortable chair without sleeping for almost twelve hours now. He only took a two hours break last night in which Alexander replaced him as my babysitter, also known as the hours in which I screamed my lungs out and told the sadistic SOB how much I hate him. He gave me sedatives to knock me out. Cow
