As Crazy As Ever

DEL MORINO

I walked to the dungeon hoping that before she dies, guilt, regret maybe would make her say the truth and help us get Drake.

She was still screaming, no longer begging like she almost did as the guards dragged her to the dungeon and she continued to struggle with them, she even tried to bite one of them.

She was a mad dog.

The dungeons' chilly air which was heavy with moisture and the smell of rusted iron stuck to my body. The room feels tighter and smaller because ...