William Griffith didn't say a word, with the hand that was free, he pointed towards the apartment.
What? He's been in the apartment all along? Cherish Turner couldn't help feeling remorseful, why didn't she think to knock on the door to check if he was in?
"You..." She stuttered, unable to continue her words.
"Are you able to move now?" William asked, his deep voice as he helped her up.
Cherish nodded, standing upright. She lowered her head, filled with a plethora of things to say, yet now when she actually saw him, she couldn't speak them. William shot her a glance, turned and began to walk away in silence.
"William Griffith." Seeing him leaving, she quickly shouted.
This long-missed call, so casually left her mouth.
William stopped in his tracks, looked back at her while still maintaining his silence.
"Where are you going?" Cherish asked, her eyebrow furrowed.
William paused and then slowly uttered two words, "Hungry."