41~ Hate

In City B, Zach's territory.

Two days had passed without Evelyn being given food or water. She lay tied to the bed in her birthday suit.

When it got too cold, she had nothing to cover herself. Not being able to stand it, she caught a cold.

No one had come to check on her and with the way she was feeling, she was afraid she would soon die from starvation.

Just when she thought she would suffer a horrible death, Zach walked into the room smoking a joint. Evelyn was too tired to move. She looked at him through half-hooded eyes.

“Have you come to your senses?” Zach asked when he was near the bed. “Are you still going to try and escape?”

Evelyn had no strength to answer. Her throat was parched. She was very hungry and her body was running a fever.

Zach didn’t mind that there was no answer. He knew he had already achieved his goal. He had plans to aggravate Damian more tonight. If all goes well, he would be able to determine how important she is to him.

He grinned from ear to