Sweet Escape

Tired

(Her point of view)
I had cried myself to sleep,waking up chained up again,My wrist already sweaty from the bonds.I'm used to it by now.Even if I somewhat bathed yesterday I feel filthy.I mean who wouldn't in this situation...I sat up,feeling the bags under my eyes.I was surprised he left me alone all night...I listen closely,he had gone to work.I sigh with relief,my breathe quivering.He never talked to me other than to call me idiotic pet names, threaten me, or order me around.I constantly wonder what his daily life is like.Does he have another woman already chained up in his own home?What does he do when Family and Friends call and ask for me?A knot twisted in my stomach imagining all the horrible lies he must have said about me to the close ones in my life...

(His point of view)
I had woken up early,my beautiful wife still asleep.I decide not to wake her today,she had a rough night.Poor thing.After breakfast I head outside being stopped by my damned neighbor,I throw on a smile as fake as his.I would love to cut him into pieces.He waves,stuffing his hands in his pocket."Hey!How is Carly?I went to check up on her the other day,I knocked but no answer,I mean I did hear a faint voice,is she still sick...?" He knew exactly what he was doing,controlling my,anger was a difficult task."Afraid so...Last night she recalled some bad memories...I'll tell her you said hello!"He smiled and nodded,looking back at me before entering his house.I aggresively jerked open my car door,throwing my suitcase inside,buckling myself in I slam it shut,quickly speeding off.I'll just have to kill him off tonight...He must know...

(Neighbors point of view)

I slam my door shut,peeking through the curtains.I know that sick bastard did something.Who's wife just disappears for months.I knew Carly.She never missed work.She was a respectable,hard working person,I refuse to believe she just stopped going outside and is constantly "sick."I have no proof as to how I know she is in trouble.I can't just break into their house while he is gone,If I am incorrect I'll be the one going to jail.I've stayed up for hours every night listening and watching their house.I've heard screams and yelling before,but anyone would classify it as just another fight.I never said anything about it to him.He is unsettling and strong enough to kick my ass.But if I catch him off guard I may be able to figure out a few things from him.He is up to something...And tonight...I'll confront the bastard...