12. Not This Again

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I wake up early the next morning to take some breakfast to Vincent.  He should be fully healed by now so hopefully he’s in a good mood.  When I get up to stretch, I flinch as that same pain reminder tells me he’s definitely feeling better.  I shake my head in disgust as disappointment clouds my mind.  When will he ever learn?  I go to the door and realize that it’s locked.  So, my mate thinks he can lock me in to keep me from having my fun too huh?  I go to the closet to collect the things I need to pull off this escape, just like all the other ones.  I pull my cell phone from a secret compartment in the side of my storage chest.  I turn it on and send the message out. Me: meet me in an hour? Blake:  you got it babe- cabin location good? Me: perfect!  See you then One thing to

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