9
Katherine
I sneak up the back staircase, carrying a tea towel full of food that won’t spoil easily. It’s the third bullet point in the list that I scribbled down after I found the purses and light jackets of the women who work in the kitchen.
Food that won’t turn and something to carry it in.
While the women were upstairs cleaning, I snuck into the little closet that I’ve seen them coming and going from and found all their stuff.
I didn’t even think twice about robbing them. Screw those women for getting paid enough to overlook a captive amongst them. I didn’t wince as I took a little bit of money, several pens, a penknife, and a pad of paper.
I stayed up late, thinking and plotting. Writing on my newfound stash of paper.
Today, I went back to the basement floor and waited until t
