Chapter 20 My Imprisonment

Sitting on the edge of the cliff before the cave I had been brought I closed my eyes feeling the warm sun on my face.

"Do you think Lucian fucked Inaria?" I asked Eva out loud and she chortled within me.

"I don't know dear, but I get the feeling you are more concerned about your aunt Gloria than your former sister," she replied bluntly and I frowned.

"Well, neither will matter since I will certainly wither away within this mountain," I snarled as my eyes peered over the sheer cliff down into nothingness. The thick clouds below made me realize that there was no escape.

"How many days have passed?" I asked since I'd failed to keep track of myself.

"It's been three entire days this being the start of the fourth," she whined. My stomach rumbled slightly and I wondered if I was going to be saved by anyone at all. I stood and headed back inside the cave and huffed in boredom. I'd already swept all the remains from my area and used a skull to carry water to wash with and to rinse the corn