Emmry 20 Days after being taken
It had been a few days since Brandon last came to see me. I had been hearing more and more conversations and plans than before. They’d bring me up breakfast and stare at me until I actually ate it before going back out the door making sure to lock it behind them. There was nothing I could do at this point to stop them.
I was starting to get stronger which was a good thing but at the same time I was losing my will to fight. How long had I even been with Brandon? What if I just gave him what he wanted? Would it be that bad?
I groaned and pressed my hand to my head. It would be bad. I needed to keep my mind straight but it was nearly impossible. All I wanted was to not feel like a prisoner anymore. I got up from the bed and moved to the window. No matter h
