Thalia

Ryder had been gone for over a minute and I never uttered a word to Gid.

My eyes scanned the place and the only thing that was preventing it from being called empty was the couches that we were sitting on and a plastic plant.

My thoughts wandered to my own company, did they have this kind of thing as well? I knew they had cells to hold criminals that were yet to be killed or ransomed, but there was a possibility that they had eerie rooms too. Torture rooms, I was ...