CYRUS
Perhaps when a person had been locked up in a cell, having a single person—who was barely even functioning himself—for a companion, and being continuously tortured, they started to see things that weren't actually there.
Or maybe, when a person thought about another person hard enough, had vivid, almost real dreams of them several nights in a row, and wished hard enough that they were with said person, the person was conjured up in front of them.
It had to be one of these two theroies happening right now because a man I had seen twice, on the two times I had been tortured, walked into the basement housing our cells, with the woman I had seen several times in my dream right behind him.
Avery.
My back was against the wall as I sat on the bed in my cell. Normally, I wou
