The door hadn't been opened in a while. All concept of time was now gone. I kept asking Fero what the time was, just for some sort of sanity. When the door did open it was the guard, and he wouldn't speak or even acknowledge us. Occasionally there was a flicker of remorse on his face when he would glance at Avianna, but that's it. He would drop food and the bedpans that was it. Fero had passed a message on that they had put Darius into a slumber and was keeping him that way until Anya returned as he wouldn't listen to them. When he was trying to explain that we were actually OK, I was starting to really feel guilty, the girls were struggling to them. They were just trapped here, and we had no plan of escape, whereas I knew we did actually have one.
The door opens, and I gasp at the perso
