second chance? ( amy)

Hungry, thirsty and mostly terrified is how I am in this filthy basement.

I lean against the wall and close my eyes and I keep imagining rains of fresh bread falling from the sky, it was better fantasy than reality so I remain in this daydream for hours on end, for a moment I even forget about the pain in my stomach and the dryness in the throat.

I don't know if days passed or hours passed, what I do know is that Victor went down to the basement bringing water and food, I was so hungry that I salivated when I smelled food, my stomach rumbling like crazy.

___"Are you hungry or thirsty Amy?

I nodded several times and he smiled until he couldn't anymore and taking a sandwich out of the bag he took a big bite, it turned out that Victor hadn't come down here to bring me food but to torture me even more

Finishing eating he threw a small piece that was left on the floor and I found myself grabbing it and eating it like an animal.

___ "Have a nice day dear. I said smiling

I curl