"I hope you know that you are going to rot in that bed, death so unkind to not even come take you," he snarls, letting Marcus see just how much he loathes him.
"This is all your fault, Marcus. All your deeds have led you here, and I won't lose a wink of sleep because of you ever again."
Marcus just laughs, his plan formulating in his mind.
"Go to Travis. East of town, fourth block. You will see the largest glass building there, a skyscraper. Ask to go to the penthouse. That's where your answers are."
"You are insane, and I am leaving," Day grabs his coat and makes to leave. "I wasted my time coming here."
"You have been weak your whole life, so I think if you want to change that, you should listen to me!"
"You have nothing of importance to me!" Day hisses, looking back at Marcus. "Not anymore."
"Come back," Marcus grunts, and Day is compelled once again. He starts screaming in fury.
