Fire

CHAPTER 3

"And even if you do manage to escape i will find you and kill you right there and then." Knowing he would i played by his rules. This was the first bath i ever had that seems refreshing for the couple of days i was kidnapped. When i went back inside i found a sweat pants and a white shirt with a clean underwear and bra. After getting dress i sat back down in the chair and looked around only just to see a camera staring right at me from a corner in the ceiling, i knew Bruce was watching. He wanted to see what i would do when he left me alone. So i got up an climbed into the bed. My eyes were slightly red from crying and the exposure to light for this long while and i had a sharp pain in my neck from when i was unconscious. Soon i was sleeping thanks to the chirping of the birds.

Usually when am that sleepy i would dream but it seemed that i was over tired. Woken up by the fading sound of tires i gathered my thoughts,realizing it wasn't a dream but i felt disappointed and disoriented. Bruce was busy in the kitchen which gave me time to explore or escape. To the extent of his business i could slip out of the house without being noticed. I immediately wen to the bathroom knowing i saw an open window that my body size could manage to slip out of and so i did, ever so slow and carefully. On the outside i felt free but still been watched so i hurried along the bushes.

The branches scratching and scraping my arms, legs and face. About for the next two minutes i felt the courage and faith that i was going to get away that is until i heard a loud cry came from the house. Bruce and Steve were shouting on top of their voices. Hearing that i began to move even faster, so fast that my long black curly hair got caught in small branches of trees above me. I was stuck their for the night or until they found me and killed me.