Catarina’s POV
When Dax came down to my cell after everything happened, I attacked him and he just let me. I was so angry with them. How could they toy with me like that?
I had finally calmed down after I hit him with my broken hand. It sent pain through my arm. He grabbed a hold of me and sat me down in his lap on my cot. I cried and let him hold me. The human contact was something I had been craving since being down here.
I cried until I fell asleep and when I woke up, I was under my blankets alone. I closed my eyes, wanting to sleep again, but it was no use. I couldn’t. At least it was the morning, and I saw they had already dropped off breakfast.
I just laid on my cot for hours, trying to keep my mind busy and not go insane. I heard a commotion outside and soon someone threw open t
