Captured By A Psychopath

CHAPTER EIGHT

I wake up later but I’m not on the grass or cell, where am I? What happened? I look around I’m in a king size bed theirs purple an red curtain around me. I look down theirs no chains, but on the chair beside me theirs some clothes. I put them on it’s a pair of pants and a plain black t-shirt, I laugh to myself It smells like Steven. After all this time I still smell him like his here, I miss my family. There is no time to think about that now I must get out of here. I go to the door slowly turn it, its locked of course. I take another look around and I see a window, I try to open it luck is finally at my side its unlocked. I’m two stories up but there’s a tree nearby I can climb down. I carefully climb on the roof slowly edge myself to the tree, as I climb down, I look around this doesn’t look familiar, did I finally escape? I’m almost to the bottom when I hear a voice that makes me let go of the tree. I scream but someone catches me I look at who caught me, I seem to get lost in his eyes. I hear the voice again but this time clearly “mom?” The man puts me down, cass? Did they catch you or did I escape? I’m so confused. “mom it’s okay, you came here last night on foot your safe.” What, safe? Can we ever truly be safe, I feel overwhelmed the world starts to turn the voices muffle out.