Chapter 53 Loss Of An Acquaintance

Zinnia Bethel and I were not friends. I would say the right word to describe what we have is "acquaintance through a wall". So, I shouldn't have expected much from her. In a place like this, everyone fights for survival. Everyone fights to be safe. A part of me had hope Bethel wouldn't be one of those who selfishly fought for survival, putting others life on the line. I should have known better. The escape plan seemed too good to be true.