Thirteen: Unexpected Solution.

LUSTRE

I tried breathing but it wasn't working, not when I was in this hell hole with cockroaches and spiders and dampness and dirt and smell. God! The smell. The smell was too much, so much. It was like the smell of urine and decayed feaces and I was this close to losing my mind.

It was dusk of the next day which means I had been locked here for almost 24 hours and in that 24 hours, I haven't had a drop of water, haven't eaten anything, haven't peed and my bladder was about to burst from holding back.

Geez.

I never thought he was going to go through with locking me up but here I was, locked up in solitary confinement. I haven't heard a single person’s voice since I was locked up. It was like the basement was obscured from hearing anything going on in the outside world so I couldn't hear a thing and I couldn't see anyone because the confinements were built in such a way that you can't see the other confinements so I had no way of knowing if there were other people locked up with