Hours went by with Ashley sitting by the wooden bed placed in the extreme corner of the room. She kept hugging her knees while her eyes kept glancing coldly at the closed door every now and then.
'So much time went by, but why isn't anyone showing up' she muttered to herself and looked away.
Ashley was expecting a visitor but even after so much time passed no one came to check on her and that made her wonder if the camera fixed in this room was even working.
With her being so obvious, Ashley thought she might end up having someone check on her but no... not even a fly entered this room yet.
As she sat there her thoughts slowly drifted toward Tristan and her brows creased worrying about what happened to him. She knew they faced an accident with Tristan protecting her with all his might.
Her heart squeezed thinking about what happened to him and how was he doing, but with her trapped inside this shabby room she couldn't even sneak out.
