She was proud.
CHAPTER 5
Three days, and four nights, and the only think I have had I eat or drink was half a bottle of room temperature water, and a quarter portion.
I haven't moved my position in three days and four nights.
I have been merely restrained in this room, on this table-like thing, and under these metal bars, for three days and four nights.
I needed to escape.
My stomach growled and I groaned.
If it wasn't for my hours upon hours of meditation, and mental training, I would probably be as weak as a twig right now. And I kind of already was.
In fact, I was pissed off that they seemed to forget about me...and that anger was my fuel.
I was ready for a fight, or at least that was what I thought.
In my current position I was all talk.
My tolerance had peaked about an hour
