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"Please let me go" I begged. He breathed slowly. "Why are you keeping me prisoner?" I almost broke down, my sobs echoing.
"Go to sleep" he said, looking into my eyes. I placed my face in my hands as I cried louder.
"Please let me go" I repeated, like a broken record. My voice was all muffled and he didn't respond.
I cried louder into the pillow when I heard the door shut. I don't know how I managed to stay here for almost a week.
The thing is that no one would come looking for me. My family was convinced I was safe. I cried till I felt utterly drained and breathless.
The hiccups as I cried slowly died, my throat felt dry and I wanted water.
The door opened slowly, emerged Jenny with a glass of water.
"Don't cry, Liz. Please don't" I could hear the pain in her voice
