I don't know how long I've been locked up inside this cabin but I feel like I'm going out of my mind. I haven't been outside since the day I tried to run away but Gordon caught me. I wasn't going to get out of the woods anyway, I was going around in circles unable to differentiate where I was coming or going, everything looked the same. I was glad when he found me because I had been scratched and bruised with twigs and I was bleeding. With that experience, I crossed off running away but it also meant he would never trust me enough to go out with me again. I lay on the bed counting the ceiling boards again, when I heard the front door open. I heard a lady speak but I couldn't hear what she said. I sat up and tried to listen keenly and it was a lady and a man, I got out of bed. And moved clo
