CHAPTER 28
The WPC walked me back to the cell, ‘A meal will be brought down to you shortly.’ She turned without another word or any change of expression and left. I slumped onto the unyielding mattress that passed for a bed, carefully placing Liliad beside me. ‘What does he mean; eye witness?’
Liliad sat mute, letting her head drop onto her chest and her eyes close. I sat observing her for a while, noting once more the incredibly soft texture of her eyelashes as they lay against her highly defined cheek bones. She was so beautiful; the one truly precious thing that I possessed; I couldn’t bear to lose her.
Eventually my meal arrived on its plastic tray with its plastic plate and plastic cutlery – no consideration for single use plastics fouling the environment it seemed. The food might
