Where we are...

Chapter 13

'Having somewhere to go, is home'

 In a room, not just any room but a dark, tiny one. 

 He could only make out the gate. He was thirsty and famished, the most he had ever been, his body hurt like hell.

 The gate was starting to open, shutting him from his reverie and when he glanced his eyes at it, it was a guard, with Galloway beside him. 

 Lucas managed to stand up.

"Did you have to go this far? I told you, I was working on it" He said, fuming but Galloway on the other hand came into the room with a calm expression. 

 The guard just stood there watching them, like he was going to beat him up if he tried to do anything to Galloway.

"Why am I here?"

"The cell suit you well, Lucas," Galloway said to him, looking around the cell, like it was his first time seeing it.

 Lucas seethed and asked "do you realize who I am?"

"You? Who are you?" Galloway asked, facing him.