Chapter 42

• Henry's POV
• The cell door creaked open, and my curiosity got the better of me. I was surprised to see Jane standing in the doorway, a hint of dark humor dancing in her eyes. "Hey, still alive?" she asked, her tone dripping with sarcasm, as she leaned against the doorframe.
• I managed a weak joke, despite the ache in my body. "Barely, thanks to you though." I was grateful for the food and water she had brought me earlier, which had helped me cling to life.