Chapter 15 – Luxurious prison
I lose track of time waiting for her to come back. I have always been horrible at gauging how much time has passed. I don’t have anything to help me either. I know it hasn’t been long enough for me to fall asleep but long enough to feel my hunger increase. I hadn’t eaten since lunch yesterday. Assume today was the tomorrow of yesterday.
I get up to stretch my legs, and almost immediately, I hear the lock click and the door sliding open.
“Come on out, baby girl,” she says from the outside, almost like I was hiding from her.
I slowly walk out of the closet; trust me, I came out of the gay closet a long time ago. Couldn’t resist saying that to myself. I almost laugh at my own lameness, but then I remember my current predicament. I find Julietta standing
