Drowning in darkness I call out, "Alexis?"
I have no fear just regret.
Someone knocks on the door and I wiggle in the ropes, they are getting loose.
Someone walks in letting the light stream in. I can see Alexis sat lazily on the couch and in walks a servent with strong tranquilla in his hand and a bottle of alchol in his other.Please no! Alexis can not get drunk again. Alexis gets up sparing me a glance a snatches the bottle away from him drowning it.
Alexis clicks his fingers his body posture is now slurred. A dim light turns on and three women walk in with short clothes on.
I try to fight out of the ropes. They don't notice me but they go straight to Alexis tugging on his clothes. The servent is long gone.
This is torure and pain. Making me suffer in my own game.
Letty was here.
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