She didn't even know if she was wearing clothes right now.
Damn it!
Mark Reed cursed silently.
He just wanted some peace.
Valentine Teller asked anxiously, "When will she come to open the door?"
All hope of leaving now was dashed, she only hoped Madison Barton would release them soon.
She didn't want to stay in the same space with him, fearing she might suffocate.
"Morning, a few more hours, maybe!"
He didn't know the exact time, he could only guess.
It was probably around three in the morning, there was still some time until dawn.
Who knew whether her morning was seven o'clock or ten.
Madison was always a heavy sleeper, maybe she'd sleep till noon before waking up.
Thankfully it was the weekend and there was no work, otherwise he'd consider breaking down the door.
"That long." Valentine was overwhelmed with helplessness, which meant she'd have to stay in the same room with him for a few more hours.
