'So much for wanting to have a talk' Aurora scoffed at her foolishness. She had so much faith that going with the right way would make things a whole lot better, that she had completely forgot who her uncle was. He was ruthless and cunning.
Aurora kicked something her leg had come in contact with. It made her remember her uncle, Marshal kicking something a while back in her room too. Two weeks back.
If he had managed to come see the position she was in right now he would have snickered and said. I told you so!
It's been two weeks now and she had not since seen nor caught the glimpse of natural lights. It was hard to tell how long it had been, but after counting the amount of times she gets food, she realized it's been two weeks or even more that her uncle had locked her down in the basement.