Reality by Jenna Greene – Excerpt: (Chapter #30)
Areth’s dungeon was a place Glaz never expected to be. Now a resident of the dismal location, he could see no method of escape. Aside from rusted bars, the cell had no weaknesses to be exploited. There was no window or furniture. The space was blank except for a floor covered in grime, damp stone walls, and Savu’s limp and lifeless form. Groans and pleas came from cells past his view.
Though there was water, it had a greenish tinge. No food had been offered. The cell was icy cold. Weak from hunger and dizzy from dehydration, Glaz understood his situation was dire.
Savu had yet to wake. Bruises marked his temple and swelling made one eye nearly invisible. Crusted blood coated his skin from head to toe.
Poor Savu. This is my fault.