I LOOKED AROUND the bedroom for a weapon and even checked under the bed, which ended up being a mistake. I found a couple of used condoms and a monstrous dildo that almost caused me to puke. Shuddering, I got back up and walked over to the bedroom door to listen for sounds. Surprisingly, I heard a woman mumbling to herself.
“Brandy?” I said loudly, hoping it was her and she’d gotten loose.
The person went quiet.
“Hello?” I called.
“Hello, who are you?” asked the woman, just outside the door. It was definitely not Brandy.
“Um, my name is Adriana.” I twisted the door handle. “I think I’ve been locked in here by accident.”
“Hold on,” she replied, unlocking it from the outside.
“Thanks,” I replied, glancing at her quickly. She was a tall woman with platinum blonde hair which was pulled
