I was slammed in the bed. The man whom Dad called as Rodrigo immediately exited the room and locked it from the outside. I was left wondering how could he lock it from the outside when my doorknob was not made to be locked outside?
I roamed my eyes around and I realized that it was not my room. I blinked. That man locked me in the guest room!
My breathe became shallow and fast as I forced myself to get up from that bed. I should not let Dad lock me here. I did not know when would I be freed by him.
I need to go to school!
"Dad!" I shouted as I slammed the door with my fist. "You can't lock me here!" I yelled.
But no one on the outside wanted to open the door. I stopped slamming the door and heaved a sigh.
I walked back to the bed and sat on the edge. I thought of something I
