Chapter Twenty-seven
Isolated For The Summer
Babs returned to the dungeon the following morning and easily released me from the sleeping chains, then gave me my breakfast, saying nothing the whole time. I managed to get all the food down, and then spent some time at the computer after she left.
The days and weeks of my life slipped past in an unchanging blandness until the end of March, when, suddenly, I no longer received any email! Thomas made one of his rare appearances a week later.
“Convict, I’ve discovered that the security of the web site and my privacy may be in danger, so I’ve closed down the site and all email until I discover how serious the situation is. Perhaps, at some future point, I’ll allow you to communicate with your friends, but that’s over for now.”
“Oh, Master!”
