THIRD PERSON POINT OF VIEW:
Daryl was still trembling, afraid of what Andre might do to him in his weakened state. He had no strength to push him away and protect himself from the alpha who's ready to pounce on him anytime soon. He had given up on wanting to fight back because he knew more than anyone else that there's no way he could do anything in that situation.
'There's no way someone would come to save me right now,' he thought as the little strength he had left was used to wipe the tear that fell from hsi cheek.
As he waited for the worst, he suddenly heard a familiar sound.
"Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep."
It was the sound of someone putting the pass code from outside. He felt hopeful that someone might actually come and help him.
