“What could I have possibly missed?” I huff, lifting my head to scan the cell again. “That stone over there,” he says casually, as though he doesn’t sound insane. I try to bite my tongue for as long as possible. I really do. But before I can stop myself, I’m blurting, “I’m sorry, do you mean the stone on the other side of the cell that I can’t see?” He’s quiet for a moment. “That’s the one.” “That’s completely unfair.”
