Chapter 147 First Time
- Marley’s p.o.v.
- There is nothing I can do but wait for someone to find me. I could try to scream at the top of my lungs, but all I would be left with is a sore throat.
- I pick up the small table and place it in the corner that gives me the best view, not just of the room but also of the outside. I take a step toward the small stool when I notice one of the floorboards has risen slightly.