The following days weren’t much different. Aside from eating with them and sleeping, I didn’t have anything to do and thankfully, Dexter didn’t insist on bathing me anymore. I hadn’t seen much of the maids around my quarters either, so I assume he understood me when I told him I could do stuff on my own.
Also, I made sure to study the palace every chance I got. All exits were unfortunately blocked, in fact, from what I could see through the windows, they literally had like a hundred men surrounding the whole area! If I wanted to go anywhere, I’d definitely have to face a few of them. My speed wouldn’t help much either.
So basically, the last of my hope is depleting…
As more time passed, my days kept getting from bad to worse. I even asked Dexter for a phone and as you might’ve guesse
