ROYAL BLOOD
She takes the stick and then hits the ceiling door again; no one answers.
She does it again, and this time repeatedly. The door opens, and a man with a torn plain dress comes into view.
"What do you want, girl?! He screamed.
"W…water, please. I need water." Joya's voice was hoarse, almost in a whisper.
"You're ordering me around, huh? Just wait until you get better." He says that and then jams the door closed loudly. After what seems like hours, the door opens, with a bucket of water tied to a rope being led into the deck.