Nina
I woke up to the sound of thunder and howling wind in a dark bedroom that was not my own.
Where was I?
I slowly sat up, peering through the cracked door that led to another room. I could make out the silhouette of a man on the couch. He was watching a scary movie on the TV.
It sounded like there was a hellish storm outside, but I was willing to go out there if it meant getting away from the man who drugged me.
I stood as slowly and quietly as I could, realizing now that I was only dressed in an oversized men’s t-shirt and my clothes were nowhere to be found. Did this lunatic have his way with me already? I shuddered at the thought, tears pricking at the backs of my eyes as I scanned the room for some sort of weapon. Maybe if I could sneak up on him and hit him over the head, it w
