Chapter Twenty-Four
The breakfast Mr. Walter sent to me, has been untouched ever since it arrived. It's placed on the coffee table in front of me, but I have no appetite and I don't want to force myself to eat when I'm not hungry. Only the sight and the smell from the scrambled eggs and toast made me want to throw up. I want to eat, I just can't. I have been to the bathroom once, other than that I haven't left the couch or the TV. It's noon, and Rich has been missing for a little more than eighteen hours now. When it's been twenty-four hours, I will give up the little hope I have left and it is going to be devastating. Ana, Flora, and Mrs. Walter have been keeping me company. Little Ilse has also been with us in the living room the whole day, it's like we have started a camp out in here.
