Amy pov
I heard everything Alex said, but I couldn't react or reach into him and comfort him that it's not his fault. I was too drained in the issue that I didn't think of my health, or what would be going through the people who see me like this. However, I still felt anxious because someone is still watching me, my every move. I can't help being conscious of everything happening around me. I should be more careful. Somehow I knew someone from Alex pack or closed on is helping them to reach me. Because there's no way they can get access to Alex room and office. They know exactly when no one is around.
"I'm so sorry Amy" Alex whispers into me.
I don't know how many times he's apologizing to me. He thinks he's responsible for my condition. Alex locking me up alone wasn't a good option, but still, he was scared something would happen to me if I stepped out of this house.
