Kaitlyn's Point of View:
This is my fifth day in this hell hole and I can honestly tell you its not as bad as I thought it would be. Ryan hasn't been much of a problem, he comes in every four hours to make sure I don't try to escape.
I swear he is seriously messed up in the head, that I think he can be bipolar. One minute he's all nice and sweet and considerate and the next its as if he wants to rip my throat out. Now here I am sitting staring out of space, not knowing what to do with myself. I nearly fall off the bed when the door is flung open.
Ryan walks in looking like a madman out for blood. I jump off the bed and stand with my back against the wall in an angle that if possible I could run and save myself. In the blink of an eye, he stalks up to me and holds my hand in a death gri
