**** Trigger Warning****
One week later (One month since the kidnapping)
Harper PoV
He is doing it again!
I can feel the haze dissipating and my brain waking up.
I do not want that. Anything but that.
My eyes are staring at the big clock hanging above the door. It is past eight o’clock and yet no one came.
He is doing it again!
For the past few days, Rob has been diligently giving me my fix, four times a day. At seven o’clock, eleven o’clock, three o’clock, and seven o’clock once again.
I still don’t know when the morning is and when the night is. But I do not care!
I just want my drugs.
I want darkness to engulf me... I want everything to be blurry in my head…This is the only way for me to cope with the guilt… by not addressing it… by not feeling it.
For the past few days,
