Imogens POV
It had been three weeks since I've been stuck in this room. It took a few days to get used to where everything was in the room but I was finally able to move around without hitting or bumping into anything. The first thing I had tried was of course the door which was always locked. When Christopher had come in to let me speak with my mother I heard the door immediately close and lock behind him; then again when he left. There was literally nothing to do here so I would sleep a lot. Sometime Christopher would come in and talk with him, though I wouldn't say much because he was a f*****g kidnapper. Today was a day just like any other, it was the afternoon. I knew because my captor was at least kind enough to get me one of those clocks that would chime on the hour. I laid in my b
