Back to Prince William and his Prison:
"What's the matter don't wanna see mommy again Willie? Ha ha ha" Christina laughs sarcastically.
"You know you won't get away with this." "Oh yeah who's gonna stop me? You?" Well I never said I believed in what I said oh god help me, help me ma, Wills hung his head at the hopeless thoughts he was having. "What about dad?" "Dad? Prince Charles what about him?" "Well, if I die and Harry's already dead then the spotlight is his. Anyway even if the spotlight were yours it wouldn't technically be yours because you're just PRETENDING to be Zara, so it'll be hers and not CHRISTINA'S"
"SHUT UP! SHUT UP! SHUT UP!" "ROBERT! ROBERT WHERE ARE YOU, YOU IDIOT?"
"Yes, ma'am?" "Get a rag and gag prince Ooh Aah here."
"That won't do you any good Christina you already heard what I had to say."
"I SAID SHUT UUUUUUUUUUUUUUP!"
CUT TO HARRY...
He walked over to the girl with red hair and saphirre eyes and extended his hand asking her her name, "Glaya" she replied shying away from him "Glaya." he kept whispering to himself over and over till the man brought him back to reality. Pointing at the short fat lady the stranger said, "I don't believe we've intorduced ourselves, this is my wife Heather, my name is Carl Smith," and the pointing at a tiny boy across the hall whom Harry hadn't noticed yet the man said, "Our son Peter," "And you are...." "Uhh Harry" "Ah, Harry make yourself comfy and I'll get you somehing to drink and something to munch on." "That'd be great." He said, up until the mention of food Harry had forgotten how hungry he was.
Cut to Prince Will....
Now gagged all he could do was think his thoughts were on his family how he'd never see them again, how aparently Harry was dead or was he? The woman...Chritina had said he was, but was he really? A new ray of hope made it's way into the young prince's heart as he thought how it were possible that Harry was safe, and the only person who could've entered this thought into his mind would've been his mother, could it be? Was she enetering theses thoughts into his mind? Snap out of it William you git you're losing it, this hell hole has gotten to you, Harry may be alive, but it certainly wasn't his mother putting these thoughts in his head or was it?
