My subconscious kept telling me this was a bad idea, but I wasn't listening.
Why do you have to go and do something stupid?
We have everything we need, why go and mess everything up?
I tried to quiet the raging thoughts in my head, but it did little good.
Walking into the torturous place I was immediately hit with the gut wrenching stank of a stale copper scent. I looked around at the dirty walls of the prison and hoped that I wouldn't be seen.
You shouldn't even be down here and you know it.
I continued walking and stopped outside of the cell I wanted.
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I took a deep breath in and out and walked into the room.
Now, I'm not completely stupid. I knew that he would be chained to the wall. But, it still didn't explain the rest of my stupidity. Coming here, while pregnant, to talk
