Chapter 30

The next thing I see, I’m in a dark room with no windows. I’m shaking and one of my dresses are cut up and made into a sheet. I hear movement over to my left and automatically move.

"No, it's okay. It's just me. Adam.” He attempts to reassure me. “We're locked in the dungeon. Well, it's not really a dungeon since this isn't a real castle. This part was made for sickness."

I don't really care about the explanation of the dungeon. I want out and I want Joseph. Why did it have to be him that died? I know it’s selfish but I would rather it be him sitting beside me than Adam. I can handle being here if Joseph was here. I’m glad that it’s dark because I don't want Adam to see me cry and tell me that everything will be okay. It won't. Nothing will ever be okay again. We were going to die here and it's my fault. It is also my fault that I am sitting here to begin with.