~The Next Day~
~The Meadows Asylum~
~Rowan’s Point of View~
“Hmm green gelatin again, oh you do spoil me Dottie,” I tease, making eyes at the old nurse. She blushes and turns back to her trays, then her bodyguard Sven growls down at me. He’s practically a viking giant. I’m a big guy but anyone is a dwarf next to that mountain. I take my tray from the door hatch that he promptly slams. Since the door isn’t see through, I stick my tongue out at him.
Sighing, I sit at my makeshift desk and eye my dinner. A scream distracts me from my tasteless food and while my eyes dart in that direction, I don’t actually move my head.
His name is Ulrich, at least I think from hearing Sven yell at him. The male chewed off his tongue a few weeks back. Nasty business.
After the bland meal, I lay down o
