chapter 37

"I thought he might have food," I add, eyes darting around the room past him as I continue to come back to the land of reality and start looking for something useful to help me get out of these straps. Trying up muster up the willpower to turn again, but nothing happens. Something is seriously screwing with my abilities, and this individual doesn t seem like an imminent threat. Unless talking you to death is possible. My nerves quickly dissipating in his presence. "Oh, so you re hungry. How thoughtless of us. Well, we can do something about that, can t we. No need for us to be rude and inhospitable. It makes perfect sense you would be drawn to a manmade building in search of supplies in the center of this green utopia if you were out here lost. I just would like to know your name for a start, and possibly where you originated from, and maybe, if you have any more friends lurking out there. A pack, a mate. Someone who might not be very discreet about the whereabouts of