Chapter 23

Christine P.O.V.

After Luigi left the room I was speechless. I embraced my legs and curled myself on top of the bed. By the sound of his voice, I knew that Luigi was dead serious about his intentions. What those intentions are is still a mystery but I get the feeling that it won't be a good thing.

Once again, I heard the door open and the squeaking of wheels was heard until it got closer to my room. The door opened and in came Kathleen with a cart of food.

She made her way over to me and started setting up the makeshift table in front of me. While she tended on serving my food I noticed something odd about her.

As she prepared my food I could see her glancing in different directions around the room. It was odd but I didn't ask her about it. She finished setting up my table and the last thing she placed on top of the makeshift table was a spoon, fork, and a knife wrapped neatly in a clean tissue napkin.