The next day it feels different. I don't hear footsteps, or a tv, anything. It seems so odd. The only thing I can think about is that man. I tap the pole and hear nothing. But then out of nowhere I hear a door open. I tap the pole yet again, and I tall man with a scars on his face opens the basement door. "What the hell do you want?"
"I need water."
"I'll give you water when I feel like it." I roll my eyes as he turns around. "May I please have some...