Morhan's Point of View
"Oh my dear Morgan one day you will die at my hand but tonight is not your night." Desmond said as he whispered in my ear and dropped me to ground. I could barely breath and as I felt the air come into my lungs I began to cough.
As I gathered the little strength I had I looked up to his retreating form and began to laugh. He stopped walking and looked at me ans I could see his eyes were now black. "What is so funny?"
"Oh Desmond one day soon I will kill you." And he began to laugh.
He walked up to me and kicked me causing me to fall backwards. "Oh you think so? You can try Morgan but how? You can hardly stand, you are weak." He said and as I sat up I watched him walk out of the cell. I laid back down and I focused on breathing.
'We need to get free and kill
