Amy sat idly, staring at the door. It had been almost a week since she last saw David. He'd been by on that last day to leave her a few groceries and essentials but she hadn't heard a peep from him since.
Amy was growing worried, she knew he had been following Charlie- if something had happened to David... it would be all her fault. She shouldn't have told him. She shouldn't have shared what she knew. She had created a ticking time bomb, she had been so stupid.
Amy stood and walked around the room, a familiar rumble in her stomach. She was hungry. She had run out of food yesterday at lunch and as the day gave out, so did her patience. Maybe it was the thought of being locked up in this room all day or maybe it was the baby inside her but she felt like she would kill for food. She consi
