Chapter 57. Calm and Furious

Madeline's POV

Why are they taking so long?

I played my fingers as I stared at the door, waiting for Uriel to get inside right now. But now, over ten minutes have passed and he is still not sitting on the stool in front of me. 

I mean, what does he have to talk about with her? Are they going to have a dirty act before the two of us get out of here?!

If he is worried that I am still not okay, I am just completely fine right now. Like he said, I did not hit my head nor fell to the exact ground. He caught me in his arms safely, I do not have broken bones, and my face was not cracked. What is still the problem?

My nostrils instantly sniffed when a delicious smell filled them. I followed it with my smelling sense until my eyes fell on the tray of chicken soup inside the two bowls. There were also two spoons on each side. It was what Elizabeth brough to the room. My stomach growled when I realized that I am already famished.