Arek
The open doors of the shack and the cool breeze that blew through the bars were like heaven. I don’t know how long I had been sitting there for but I was getting uncomfortable with my arms up like this.
“Hello, ” I heard the British voice again and I looked up to see Julius standing there. He was holding a bottle of a clear liquid that looked kind of oily. “I have a few things to ask you, but would you mind drinking this first?”
“What is it?” I asked.
“A truth serum, ” he replied. “If you have been telling the truth, I can make you a bit more comfortable here. If you lied, I’ll kill you.”
“Oh, ” I said. “Well I’ve told you nothing but the truth, so bring it on.”
Julius smiled a bit as he looked me over. “You know I kind of like you. I surely hope it isn’t an act.”
“It's not, ”
