She was sitting on the mattress. Her soft hands were fisted and she was glaring at the door. Jordan locked her in her own room. She tried to protest but he just wanted to do it. Lunch was lying on the nightstand untouched. She did not even glance at it. She heard the click of lock again when Susan went out putting the tray. It had been hours. There was no window. Tears were rolling down her cheeks. Door creaked open showing Susan with another tray of food. Something unusual happened. She felt her heartbeat accelerate and a weird feeling of being him around her. She craned her neck to see him as she could see through the wall and behind Susan. She could feel him.
"Ma'am, "She heard her but didn't look at her but tried to hear her completely.
Her eyes were fixed on the door.
