Chapter 72

It had been surprising quiet. I guessed three weeks had passed. Vance’s beard now being my indicator of time passing. At one point, he begged one of the lab coats to shave it off but they didn’t do anything. Once a week I got my injections and Vance received a meal that I was thankful I didn’t have to eat.

Despite that, somehow, Vance looked bigger, gaining more muscle and height. I wondered if i