Abasi wasn't sure what Loren meant by you will not stay there long, but manage to push down the Blighted part of his mind that wanted to take the most uncharitable interpretation of the words possible. He began to walk up the stairs slowly, a hand clinging to the banister. His fingers shook and his legs nearly buckled both with physical weakness and the effort to repress his ill thoughts, but he was determined to make it.
Once at his room he went to sat on the bed then waited for Loren to lock him in; little did he know the Blight would soon take him over again, so much so that he would desperately find a way out of the window. For the moment though he nodded a thanks and a goodbye as one then laid down, staring at the wall and wondering how it had come to this.
ABASI
it's sad to know that we are not alone
it's sad to know there's no honest way out
