Damon had noticed the single bed also but he didn't really see it as much of a problem. He didn't need to sleep a whole lot so it wasn't that big of a deal to him, and while it wasn't the bed that he was used to, he was hoping that he wouldn't be here long enough for sleeping on the floor for a couple of hours a night to become a major issue for him.
"So was I," he said. And he had assumed that his strength would work. Which it fucking didn't. That wasn't helping his mood either. And it seemed to Damon's assessment also that they were locked in. That was just fucking great.
He could tell also that they weren't the only people trapped in there. And everyone seemed as confused as he was, but he didn't find that in the slightest bit curious.
"It's an island," he said. "Fuck if I know why we're here, but we seem to be stuck here," he said. "Most people refer to it as Neverland. And it's usually not so bad when they're not locking you up,' he said.