JESSICA'S POV
I turned to the direction of the voice and almost jumped out of my skin when I saw Orton.
"I-I-I…" I stuttered my voice thick with fear. He stood up to his feet and inches closer to me. I recoiled and hit my back on the wall.
He sat at the edge of the bed and placed his hands over mine. "You've been asleep for hours now,"
I didn't need to question that. The dark skies and the moon shining bright told me so.
"I'm…I'm sorry," I apologized out of fear, "I didn't think I was going to wake up and moreso, still alive,"
He clicked his tongue. "No, you don't have to be sorry for anything," he said and stood up again. Orton carried the tray of food and handed it over to me.
My stomach tightened at the sight of food. I had no appetite to eat. But the thirst I was feeling was to
