"You still don't remember who I am, huh, Feli-fucking-city?!"
Calmly, Fritz tried making Felicity remember who he is, asking her questions about the past, but she doeid not seem to remember using words alone.
"How many times have I said already?! I said I don't fucking know you!"
Fritz recalled Felicity Ambrose as gentle and caring, and her face was so angelic. But now, she does not even bother hiding her true colors, cussing
him out with a twisted expression.
The two of them could shout as loud as they wanted, and no one would hear them. Felicity tried calling for help, but it was all pointless, for her words did not reach the outside world.
