29th of July.
ROMAISA’S POV
After he left, my body gave up. I slump on the bed. My hair falls forward on my legs as I lean on my knees. My eyes pained from all the crying I did, but it still didn’t stop them from filling up.
He said he kidnapped me. He said he wanted me to stay there in this room. For how long? Why?
“Because I can, and I want,” He had said.
I felt scratches on my cheek, like tiny paper cuts from where he had held my face by the stone wall.
I cannot sit here and wait. I needed a way out. I take a couple of seconds to observe the room. Two doors, and a window. Whimpering I get off the bed, and with holding the wall I walk to the door. Of course, It was locked. Can she find a key in here? I then walk back to the other side of the window. The view of only the tops of th
