Lash wrote:Well, look what the cat....
The jailers beat me and the food was terrible, but I survived, knowing that Lashenhofer needed me.
The cold stone walls closed around me and I shivered, sweating, in the corner, but the wailing cries of "Daddy.....Daddy...." kept me alive--- gave me the will to live.
I have returned, and, dammit!.... I WANT TO SEE MY CHILD!!!!