That river in Egypt

Rennala woke up, rubbing her eyes and reaching for her phone. It was the 3rd of January, the day after construction day. She stretched her arms out and yawned as she started waking up more. Yesterday's events drifted back into memory, and she remembered leaving the key to Damocles' cuffs and cage in the cup in the livingroom. It was a risk leaving it there, since he'd be able to get it freely if he chose to disobey her rules, but she had faith that the ache in his balls would keep him in line.