*Ciana*
Darkness surrounded me as I sat there on the dingy dungeon floor—waiting.
Waiting for what, I wasn't sure. My mouth was so dry, my tongue was practically stuck to the roof of my mouth. My stomach was so empty, it had given up rumbling long ago and now just consisted of a dull ache deep within me.
My dreams, when I managed to doze off, usually consisted of me standing next to a beautiful lake full of water that I couldn't get to, no matter how hard I tried, and a feast full of all kinds of my favorite foods that I simply couldn't taste.
I wanted to tell Jake the truth. In fact, I had told him the truth. But he couldn't release me.
At this point, if I had been a spy for that Luther person, I probably would've confessed. But I had nothing to tell Jake or Theo or anyone other tha
