Chapter 19
Lunch time came around, but deep in the dark hallways of the Black Widow Casino Hotel, Angel was alone in the cell.
She had been lying on the cold, hard floor ever since last night. She was tired from crying out the tears in her eyes, but more came every minute.
"C'mon big girl," she said to herself, "I think that's enough."
However, her body refused to obey and wails of anguish came out of her mouth.
Suddenly, someone banged on the door, "Shut up!" Angel heard Andro's voice from the other side.
She obeyed, but then came the sniffs and hiccups.
"Man, what is it with you? You bitches are lower than scum," Andro said and Angel charged at the door.
"We are not scum! You and your boss are going to pay for what you've done!" she yelled out and slammed her fist at the door.
"That'll be the day!" Andro shouted back and Angel heard him leave.
"Hey! Come back! I'm not finished with you, asshole!" she yelled, but she sighed.
Angel looked out to see the blue ocean and watched it till she got tired and sat down on the floor.
She never prayed before, but if there was a god or a thousand gods, maybe one would hear her, or perhaps Rosie's spirit would.
'Rosie, if you are in the afterlife, I'm sorry, I didn't protect you. But maybe you can help. Please, help guide Mok here and help him rescue us,' she prayed.
Then she heard her stomach grumble, it was loud and her belly started to hurt.
"I hope I'll be able to eat when I get of here," Angel said to herself and lay down on the ground.
Her mind began to fill up with the memories of Mok and his kindness in releasing her.
"Please come and save us, save me," Angel said aloud and drifted off to sleep.