Chapter 30

I stared at the cracking and peeling walls. There I was a prisoner against my will. It has become a hobby for people to kidnap me. I didn’t mind when it came to Cybele, but with these folks? No thanks. Going to the dirty bed that was covered by soot and dust that have been collected for gazillion years, I slumped down with a heavy heart and clutched my aching stomach as I tried to get some sleep.
I was awoken by a scratching noise in the middle of the night. How did I know it was...