Seconds turned into minutes, minutes turned into hours, hours turned into days, and I am pretty sure those turned into weeks. I was visited by one of the monsters three times a day, well except for Val, from what I understood she had gone back to Xander with some crazy story of how she had escaped. They would only bring me a bottle of water and two pieces of bread a day, said they didn’t want me to get my strength. They had also started downing the doses of the concoction day by day, said that they needed it out of my system when the full moon came so they could get an untainted blood sample, seeing as how I never shifted, they think starving me will keep my energy down enough to keep me from escaping when they are no longer putting the syringe in my neck.
Jess has had her own fun
