Chapter 45 Excruciating Pain

• Ricahrd
• "How many days have passed?" I mumbled, my voice sounding hoarse as if I hadn't spoken in ages.
• My eyes stare at the tiny light that shines from one hole in the wall, illuminating the dark room. That is the only way I know that one more day has passed since I was locked in this place. The monotony of my surroundings is only broken by the occasional sound of footsteps echoing in the distance, reminding me that time is still moving forward, even if it feels stagnant within these four walls.