CHAPTER THIRTEEN

Dolph joined him in the corridor a few minutes later, he brought a cigarette case with him.

“I figured you might need one of these.” He said and handed the case to Lucas.

“Not now, Dolph,” Lucas replied without looking at him.

Dolph nodded and lit one for himself, it was rare for Lucas to reject a cigarette and he wondered why he looked so tense. How was a mere human making him so agitated? Normally Lucas didn’t even give a fuck about the captives here.

“What’s the doctor saying?” Dolph asked.

“Nothing, he’s still running checks,” Lucas said and suddenly looked at him inquisitively. “Did you do anything to her, Dolph?”

Dolph was startled by the directness of the question, “Of course not, Lucas.”

“You didn’t hit her?” Lucas asked again.

“No, I didn’t. I found her unconscious.” He replied, his tone somewhat annoyed by Lucas’s strange persistence. “You don’t believe me? I found her unconscious. I feel like I’m being interrogated or something.”

“Alright, enough,” Lucas said with a frow