It felt like a couple of weeks have passed where Victoria sat, mixed with all her waist as she stared at nothing but the blank walls. The snake man had woken up a long time ago but seemed to have no intentions of speaking to her.
All he did was periodically sigh while running his hands through his hair. She didn't blame him though, she too had been blaming herself for the entire time she has been down here.
With a glance to her side, she tiredly rests her arms against her knees. Turning her head, she looked at him from the corner of her eyes.
"You good?" she asked as she observed, waiting.
'Any minute now.'
The snake man suddenly sighed, ran his dirty finger through his hair. It gave her a piece of mine that she had at least something to focus on other than the walls.
"Can't you at least talk to me?"
She got the same results as always.
"What have I done to you?"
