When Vico enters my room, he comes and sits across from me at the table. The witch Melina stands next to him. Her eyes dart between me and him as she waits for instructions. She observes me carefully, and I look back at her. I know I may not fully trust her, but that is alright with me as long as she teaches me what I need to know in order to accomplish my goal.
She never bothered to put the cuffs and chains back on me before she left last time, and I can see Vico looking at my free hands. He doesn't look very happy about it, but he says nothing.
Melina places a plate of food in front of me. She moves her fingers and the chains rise up off of the floor and into the air and lock into place on my wrists and ankles. I stare at them as they move up and around me before finally locking in pla
