Claire sighed.
"To all of us huh?" She murmured. Perhaps herself and Garrett weren't the only ones held here. Maybe they were in other rooms of their own, perhaps in a similar situation as she was. Lots of questions arose in her head but what really bothered her was the statement she made about "evil" lurking around the city. The city itself was peaceful and nothing seemed out of place until now. After some brooding, she cast her eyes at Garrett once more. Drool flowed down his face and Claire couldn't help but silently giggle at the sight of drool dripping onto the sheets. She held her laughter in with a hand while the other fished her phone out of her pocket.
No signal here... She noted while quickly flashing a picture of Garrett. She shook her head as she put it away. Well, no point in dawddling around here for too long. They'd find out more the sooner both of them met up with the aide and perhaps they would be out of here in no time.
First, she wanted to sure Garrett was alright and set before they exited the room. He had been poisoned after all.
"Hey, are you alright? Think you can get dressed by yourself? Gosh, that poison must be pretty harsh for you." Claire walked up to him and stretched out a hand to his forehead. His skin felt clammy to the touch and beads of sweat collected on his forehead. She frowned as she pulled away and dried her hand on a dry corner of the blanket, wondering why they had elected to poison him.
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