She walked out, closing the door behind her. A few minutes later, the engine rumbled and he felt the truck move. He wasn't sure how long he was unconscious while she dragged him into the cage and escaped from the mountain. He also wasn't sure what she used to drug him. He gave her credit for ingenuity, but little else. He knew about her sister Emily's past, and it was reasonable to assume that insanity ran in her family.
Taking stock of his surroundings, he noticed plastic bags, obviously from her store run, sitting out of reach in the corner of the truck. He examined the steel bars of his prison. Metal bolts held the cage to the truck. He'd never seen one secured upon delivery, and her devious mind stunned him. The bolts were flat and screwed tight against metal brackets. He couldn't get
