Escape

Aria

As soon as Cole left, I looked at Dean. He seemed a little better than before. His breathing wasn’t as ragged. His wounds looked like they were stitching more steadily now.

I pointed at the small pool of water near him and signed, ‘Drink it.’

Dean blinked, then nodded. He leaned down awkwardly and licked the water off the stone floor. The moment he shifted, the chains around his wrists scrape