106. Lucky Man

Jonathan

Here I am at the abandoned building again, three days later.

I kept my promise to Alaric and didn't show up until now, leaving him in the dark. I'm sure he is covered in his own piss and starving. The thought gives me comfort.

"How was life in darkness, Alaric? It's not fun, is it?" I ask after taking the tape off of his mouth. There is no window down there, so Alaric wouldn't have known the difference between day and night.

"Fuck you, asshole! What the fuck is wrong with you, man?" Alaric barks.

"I couldn't begin to tell you. Are you ready to confess yet?" I laugh.

"Confess what? I didn't do anything!" Alaric shouts.

"Ah, so we are still playing the game. Say, Alaric, are you hungry?" I ask and shake the Mcdonald's bag in my hand.

"I am fucking starving, man. You left me here tied up for three days!" he says as if I don't know what I did already.

I take the burger out and take a big bite. "Mmm...you know I have all the money in the world, and I can afford expensive f