Cara
After eating some food and getting some sleep, I felt much better than I had in years. Most of it was thanks to Rage. The hope that I could be free of my prison, and even from the Pack also made me feel lighter and happier. I knew that it was dangerous to hope, but I just couldn't help it. I really felt like this time everything would work out and I would finally have someone to really pay attention to my side of the story. Someone with the power to change my future.
We were given some more food at some point. I could see that it wasn't enough for Rage, he didn't look so fine, but for me it was okay, since I was used to going without food and ignoring the pain in my stomach. It wasn't much different from my reality, but it was affecting Rage. He was pacing the cell, and he
