A Psychopath

By sunset, Rain was still left unlocked within the walls of the mind-numbing chamber. Her eyes had long gotten weary from having to look out the same scenery severally, and as worrisome as she was, she couldn't bring herself to sleep the boredom away either. It was extremely depressing. 

God forbids she lives the way! She murmured, her resolve to escape increasing by a notch.

Earlier, Prince Derek had left her with puzzling statements, and she was yet to figure what he meant.

Her kinsmen? Illegal acquisition?

That bastard said so much gibberish!

Forget it, it didn't matter. Whatever he meant, she wasn't going to stay and allow herself to be acquired like some goods.

With her gaze out the shut crystal glass window, Rain hoped impatiently for night time to arrive.

Earlier, she and Aaron had come up with a plan; to escape as soon as it chimed midnight. In low tones they'd communicated across the locked door about the details.