Helanie:
I had left the hostel much earlier than the others would have even woken up. I needed to see what my new job entailed, and I wanted to work every hour to make the most of it.
The busier I was, the better I felt about myself. By that, I mean I didn't think about that night or those haunting chuckles.
"This is where you will be working," Maximus stated, standing beside me and showing me a garage next to an abandoned building. I didn't know what part of town it was, but there seemed to be deserted houses and structures around. He had driven me here when I met up with him in front of the academy in the morning.
It was a huge garage where he had some old cars and several wooden tables scattered with an assortment of tools.
Which weapon do you think is the worst in terms of inflicting pain?