They gave me a pair of pants and a leather shirt to wear. The clothing hug my body perfectly and I was still surprised that it was such a good fit. If I didn't know better, I would have thought they took my measurements or something. Hazel took me to a room inside his 'house' and there, he watched as I threw the clothing on my body. I had no problem with nudity so I just let him watch and keep himself entertained. I winced as I got a wet cloth and cleaned the wound on my face. I sent him a look and saw the pleasure on his face. He was actually enjoying seeing me hurt. My anger flared up. I thought about throwing the plate with the water before me at his face. A perfect strike would hit his temple and knock him out. Then I could make a run for the door. Right, I didn't know how to open the
