Chapter 2: The Sillouete

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My vision Is blurry. I blink a few times and everything sets back into place. Where I am?

I sit up, it looked like I was laying on a couch. Not just any couch but a couch in a living room. In front of me, there is a coffee table and a flat screen T.V. The natural light coming from the windows is the main source of light, making the living room very dim. Making it harder to see the rest of the living room.

Why am I here? Did she find me? Question after question came through my head. I glanced to my right and spot a door. I could make a run for it. I hear sounds in the kitchen and fear cripplies in. I can't move.

I hear whistling.I knew this couldn't be her. The whistling got louder then it stopped.

Voice:You're awake!

A voice very much masculine.This definitely wasn't her.A sillouete of a man came around the couch and took a seat in a loft chair. This sillouete, looked so familiar.

The Man: Are you hungry.

Me:Uh.....um.

The man turns on a lamp and I'm able to get a closer look at him. The light on the lamp was still very dim but I was now able to make out some facial features. I knew this person from somewhere. The Man turns on a bigger light.

The Man:Again.....Are you hungry?

I sit there. I had to be dead or dreaming. Rhett? It couldn't be!

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