Chapter 68

~Frey~

I moved at a snail’s pace down the hallway because of the pinch on my left side. Each step tugged at the bandage beneath my shirt as the roar of the stadium faded when I reached the concourse. The game reduced to a distant, muffle behind concrete walls.

I followed the familiar smell of mouthwatering junk food, hot dogs, beer, and popcorn, until the hallway opened into the cafeteria.

It was