Chapter One hundred and Seven - Dog barking

Isabella's point of view.

Today made it exactly fifteen days since I found myself in the same shack with Zachary. Nowadays he did not leave the shack for anything, not even to stack up on food.

I was hungry. He was hungry. The electricity to the shack stopped working.

All I had before it stopped working were my vitamins and the meals I made in a secret compartment in the refrigerator.

I was grateful he had no idea about that, all I had to do was wait till he fell asleep and then ate as much as I wanted before he woke up.

It was a win situation for me in a way, but now I had nothing. I just had no idea what he would be like if he stayed hungry for such a long time, I had no idea what he might do to me to be honest.

I sat on the couch opposite him, watched him as he used a piece of paper to make a makeshift fan for himself just so he could get some cool air.

The electricity to the shack just had to stop working last night, like something destroyed the wires.

"You know," I started, I mad