In the day when the sun is at the highest.
or moon at it brightest.
we'll steal from the sky
all that makes it shine
Elle DeAngelis sat in silence, her eyes still tightly bound with a rough cloth. She could feel the dampness of the room around her and the musty smell of old concrete walls. She had no idea how long she had been here, but she knew that it had been long enough for her stomach to start gnawing at itself.
'Shit.' She muttered weakly. How the hell did she let herself land in this kind of situation.
She heard the sound of the door creaking open and footsteps approaching her. A man's voice spoke to her, offering her food. "Eat up" She shook her head, refusing to eat. She didn't trust anything that came from her captors nor was she in the mood to eat. She couldn't help but worry about Declan, her guard. He was shot the day she was kidnapped.
"My Guard. Where is he"
