[i]The smoothie had not been something she expected, the color reminding her a little too much of a cadaver. Perhaps waiting with it would be the best... As for the pencil and paper, she took it, and hesitantly began to write. After a few minutes, she slid the paper around so he could read it.[/i] [b]If you’re going to get rid of me after this, I understand. You’ve already been far too kind to me. Someone who I thought I could trust betrayed me and handed me over to someone who I’d wronged in the past. He proceeded to torture me for information on the man who betrayed me, and I admitted to him that I had also been the one to have wronged him. He wanted to make me suffer for what I did to his daughter and I can’t blame him. He dumped me here when he finished, I think. [/b]