I sit there, rubbing my head as I hear a voice from the darkness. I watch Ben emerge with the tray, too scared or terrified to move as he spoke. I jumped a litttle when he got close, setting the tray down. "Umm..t-thank you..." I mumble, as he leaves. I sniff at the sandwiches, then plow through them, wolfing them down hungrily.<br/><br/>"What...was he...is this a nightmare...?" I say out loud, gulping the juice down. "Or a twisted dream...? 'Cause he...was kinda cute..." I admit, finishing the juice. I stand, moving to open the door if it wasn't locked.<br/>((At O9))