64] Knock, Knock.

Mercedes found herself drifting in and out of consciousness; she had no idea how long she had been on the ground; she was hungry, thirsty, cold, and desperate for a bathroom.

Her body shivered uncontrollably; the clothes she was wearing were unsuitable for the cold nights spent sleeping on the concrete ground, out in the open. She shuffled to her left, pointing her foot out in search of a wall, and stopped when her heel came into contact with one. She shuffled until she was able to sit upright using the wall.

She exhaled a sigh of relief; being able to sit upright in her current state was a huge accomplishment, and she could already feel her hip thanking her.

The sound of someone clapping caused her to jump, her head frantically turning side to side as she attempted to identify the direction the source of the sound was coming from.

He stifled a titter. "Shh, you remind me of a korkmuş küçük kedicik. (Scared little kitty) It's extremely satisfying to o