Hazy Memories

Author’s POV

“Is he awake yet!” A voice asked upon entering the dark room, their eyes fixated at the ticket to getting what they both solely wanted.

“Not yet” came the reply of the other figure as they stared at the tied up man, whose breathing was soft.

“Why? You said 24 hours, and he’s still sleeping like that was what we brought him here to do” he complained and with a frown on his face he walked towards the light and gave the latter a hard stare. “By any chance did you overdose him?”.

“The plan wasn’t to kill Rex, but rather to use him to break those idiots!” Damien shouted, his voice echoing as he glared at a sly and smiling Ryder.

“As much as I hate my sons, the plan was never to harm either of them so try calming down your horses, the drug should take full effect in a few hours, if not minutes as I was told”.

Damien grunted but said nothing in reply, deep down he hated the way Ryder seemed to be ahead of him in terms of planning…it almost seemed as though he was the one in char