I can't stay in here. This is madness. I have no sense of communication in here either. I'm going to die. I'm not going to have a family, or have a successful job, I'll be stuck here, if I live that is... There's no food or water so if I don't get killed I'll die of starvation and dehydration too. I was lost in my thoughts when I felt a small gust of wind pass by me. The lights start to flicker over and over again. I'm truly helpless. I can't do anything. "Why me!?" I shout before feeling a hand cover my mouth. I scream as loud as I can and bight the hand placed across my face as I feel a burlap sack cover my head and pull my chair off of the ground and start to drag me away. Burlap is thick so I start to feel my breaths go faster. I'm dying. I'm going to die right here and right now. I'm going to- my thoughts got cut off when I feel a heavy object hit the crown of my head and I black out...
My eyes flutter open and I feel a large headache come on. I'm no longer in the room or tied up. I'm in...a jail cell? This is....what? I must be dreaming. I slap myself "WAKE UP YOU'RE DREAMING! SNAP OUT OF IT CASEY!!" I shout. I hear large heavy footsteps behind me, I'm afraid to turn around but I do because I know this has to be a dream. I turn to see a large man with a very tall figure and a scruffy beard that was clearly not taken care of it was so blotchy, ok why am I worried about this right now? I get caught up in my thoughts as I feel his huge hands the size of my head grab my arm and twist in so hard I heard a snap. "OUCH!" I yelled out in pain. He smirked at me. "Shut up or next is your neck!" He said. My whole body tensed as I realized this wasn't a dream, my arm was actually broken. I grab my arm to try and subside the pain but it only makes it worse. "Fuck." I say under my breath. "We got a potty mouth here don't we?". He reaches for my other ar, but I tug it back. "Not a chance bud!" I say before kicking him in between his legs as I darted out of my jail cell, my hand still clutching my arm. I was running as fast as I possibly could, even though I had no idea where I was going k knew it was better than in the room with tubby over there. As I was running I turned a corner and I tripped and fell directly onto the floor, slamming my head on the ground. I reached my hand for my head and flinched at the fact u had already lost a lot of blood as my vision went blurry and I felt my body being dragged away...
