Let Us Hope for our Lives for our Freedom
"I imagine your stuff is still in this room, put away somewhere. What all did you have with you?" you ask in a calm voice.
"I dont know.." you murmur, wrapping the blanket around yourself with your free hand. You head hurt and it was hard to think straight, leaning on him was now something that had to happen as well. "I dont know how long we have.."