Amille
I wasn’t sure how long I’d been here for and I still wasn’t sure where the hell I was all I knew was I wasn’t in the U.K. anymore but somewhere across the ocean so no one could get to me even if they tried. The big freaky guy hadn’t said much to me in the past week which I was glad of. He scared the living s**t out of me.
I had a shower and dressed heading downstairs wondering why it was so quiet and where the hell was everyone wasn’t supposed to be watching me or something so I didn’t try and escape. Though I had thought about it often over this last week I had also decided against it cause I had no clue where I was and where the heel to go so they couldn’t find me.
I hadn’t even looked around this mansion since I’ve been here I chose not to come out of the room I was still ang
