Emmry **TW drugs, s****l assault, suicide** 14 Days after being taken Everything was spinning, the walls, the floor, the bed. There was nothing in the room that didn’t have some kind of movement. It was starting to give me a headache. I didn’t want to get sick in this terrible place. Wherever this place was I wasn’t exactly sure. I woke up in another room in a different house. No one came to see me or talk to me. They came in when I was asleep to set my food for the day. Most of the time I didn’t even hear the door. I couldn’t help this nagging feeling like I was forgetting something important. When Brandon drugged me…however many days ago that was I swore I heard a voice…but it honestly could have been anything. He had been keeping me pretty insane in this doll house cell. It felt lik

