Doctors Daughter Chapter: 4
I don't know how many days passed in the foggy time that I was there. The only moments I had of clearness were ripped away from me by my father and his needles. I remember other voices but I cant connect them to any faces. Drugged moments spent in a white room with my father as he shoveled food down my raw throat. Until one day Hannibal lector didn't come to torture me. Theres was another man, a tall, slender, pale man with blonde hair and green eyes.
"My name is Mark; your father has asked me to bring you your food he was held up in a meeting"
"Are you going to drug me or risk being stabbed by the monsters Daughter?" I chuckled and held my breath as I prepared for the pinch of a needle but it didn't come. "Is it a meeting with his prey?"
"you know you should be kinder to him, he is trying to save you