may i have some water...

...''may i have some water?" she was thirsty....and hungry...but she couldn't eat...not with all that tension...and if it was not for that sense of impending collapse...she should have never asked a stranger for a glass of water...not with all her trust issues...she was trying to understand what was going on...she was supposed to be at home ...on her sofa...her book and her coffee keeping her company...instead she was in that cold room...being intertogated....accused of a crime she didn't commit...it was cold...and it was getting colder...or may be it was that wound...bleeding again...she could feel a wet part of her clothes...but she didn't dare to touch it...her head was getting numb...may be she was about to wake up ..and find herself on her sofa...with her book...but she didn't...the man im front of her was too real...he talked to her...asking her questions.. but she couldn't remember ...and never answered...whatever conscious she had left in her mind was drifted away by the man's voice...it was like the voice of someone she knew years ago...and for a moment she thought it was him...but then...it was too good to be true...and there was no way she can be sure...she tried to look at him...adding a beared and a moustache to his face...and a little bandage arround his eyes...how rediculous she though....there is nothing left to compare...besides...things like this don't happen to her...no one comes back for her...no one stays for her...her was never impprtant enough for even a simple goodbye...all these ideas were going through her mind...until he asked her about her locket...and for a second...she looked him in the eye and it was as if he was telling her ...yes it is me...but then...the room got colder...and darker...and she was no longer in the conscious world....