Author's Point Of View,
Only a small layer of sunlight was peeping out from the corner of the window in that dark room, that stupid monster was getting angry with each passing moment, he was getting crazy, he was hungry since the day he came here, he did not get anything to eat yet and his throat was drying and she badly needs water to drink but still he did not get anything, he is yelling time to time but no one is replying to him, he is not able to move his body, he is losing his mind but he can not do anything, he is feeling so helpless,
"I am saying one last time, just release me from here, I am f*****g dying, I need to eat something and I need to drink something, just f*****g give me some food at least", he yelled again so hard and this time someone splashes some water on his face
