“Idiots! You can't even handle something so small?!”
“Young master, he…”
“f**k off!”
Daniel disconnected the call in anger.
“Surrounded by fools. Stuck here for days! Damn it!”
He launched his phone hard against the wall.
He hissed as the movement tore at his back.
“s**t,” he gritted, clinging to his favourite fantasy to ride out the pain.
Feeding Commander Gavin's balls to his wife after making him watch as he claimed her.
The fact that it would never happen did not stop him.
In fact, the imagery only got more vivid by the day.
It got him through the stupid doctor's poking and Patricia's prattling.
One other thing would have made his recuperating days better.
Taunting Adrian.
But that bastard dared to leave home for days.
Which reminded him of the call he had just received.
