Sunlight pierced through the cracks of the dusty curtains.
Lena stood at the doorway with a calm smile, holding a small glass filled with a murky blue liquid.
Ivan sat on the bed, still tied but looser now, foot still bandaged and blood-crusted. His eyes were cold, sharp, never looking away from her as she walked in.
Lena
Lena: “Rise and shine, darling. We’re going on a little field trip today.”
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