Chapter 73

Wilder wouldn't let me see Greg. At least not first. He directed me to wait outside of the room while he uses his method. His method including torture and violence. "Hurting him won't solve anything. Why don't you just try talking to him first? He'll tell the truth. He's had time to think." My words went through one ear and out the other. Wilder went back to being his grumpy self even after out moment. They were now in one of those rooms where the insides looked like mirrors and the outside was a window. There was a table in the center, and at one point, Greg was sitting there. I tried to break in. I tried smashing through the window. I even started screaming for help. Wilder had no mercy, and Greg wasn't talking. "Wilder!!" I bang my fist against the glass. "Wilder!" I scream in our mind link. 'Please Wilder, you're not going anywhere. Just let me talk to him.'