DEADLIER — Christopher Corbett

The food was heavily sedated so when they came to check up onour wounds, we would murder anyone.It's not like we needed to be sedated anyways, they only gave us foodtwice a week.We wouldn't have enough energy, anyways.Liam and I mostly kept quiet, lost in our own thoughts.I wish I were dead. I muttered to Liam as his hanging head wasnow on top of his shoulders, glaring at me.