I tossed and turned in the bed to the point I couldn't even sleep. The rooms aura was so f*****g depressing to the point I wanted to die. This baby inside of me was the only reason I haven't done anything stupid. If Canopy wasn't in me I would be screaming my lungs out until she came back and had to shut me up herself. Then, I would attempt to knock her the f**k out.
Amy ended up switching out the cuffs with rope. I now had something to pull on which wasn't very helpful because it still hurt. I tried to sit up a little but my back was killing me and it ached in pain. I groaned as I couldn't get comfortable. I had no idea what time it was or if it was day or night. There was a little light but not much.
I could see the entire room now and I hate to say it but it was nice. I was in a very
