Afanas POV

I walked into her room grimly.

I do not like being on fucking babysitting duty. There are hundreds of men that could do this, but Sinister insists that its me that should fucking do this.

she sat on the bed, her eyes bloodshot, her face unmoving.

Did that asshole get her stoned?

She didn't even flinch when I walked over to her.

She looked...baked.

Her eyes were red and unmoving. Her body was stiff.

She had an hour before Sinister was ...