Chapter 14: Syd Looks into HimselfSyd didn’t know how long he’d been trapped in the closet. Maybe two hours. Maybe more. His eyes had finally gotten accustomed to the darkness and he could see fairly well. Not that there was anything to see in here but three walls and that door. That door he couldn’t bust open. Good news was, the panic had receded. He was breathing fine. Bad news was, he was going to die in here if whoever was messing with him didn’t let him out before the demolishing crew arrived next week. A man could last a good week without water.
By the time that wrecking ball would hit the Misty, he’d be weak, dehydrated, probably half unconscious. It wouldn’t hurt too much. Something would hit his head and he’d pass out. The crew would bury him under all the rubble. And Rudi? What
