Venus pov
I let out a sigh as I laid back on the queen sized bed. The room we had been put in was much nicer than the dungeon cell I'd been expecting, though the ornamental rugs made it no less of a cage.
While I was wallowing on the comfy mattress, Harvey was seated on the floor in front of the door. He had just recently begun knocking his head up against it.
"Would you stop that? Hearing you do that is giving me a headache." I told him.
"Maybe if I do it enough someone will hear it and let us out." He answered. Though he was being snooty, at least he stopped his head banging to speak to me. This was the first time we talked since they put us in here a couple hours ago.
"We both know that's not going to happen."
"You've got any better ideas? Probably not considering it was your shit
