Chapter 3

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You woke with a start. For a moment you had no idea of where you were, but the sound of a person moving from the kitchen reminded you.

     You checked the time. 3pm. You only had an hour before work.

     "Shit."

     How long had you been asleep?

     Jeff called you into the kitchen. You promised yourself that if he made you miss work you would beat his ass.

     You walked in to see a sandwich and hot chocolate placed on the table. Jeff was sat at his usually place on the table.

     You stood at the doorway glaring at him.

     "If you stay there you'll go to work hungry"

     This took you off guard.

     "How the fuck will I get to work now? It's too far to walk at this time!"

     "My friend will take you."

     He said this calmly and warmly, and you found yourself moving to sit opposite him.

     "What friend? Which friend?"

     "A friend."

     His refusal to answer anything other than that frustrated you, and you gave up.

     Your hunger took over, and the food on the plate was gone in no time.

     "Do you think you're well enough to dress yourself, or should I do it for you?"

     You looked up to see Jeff smirking. You stood up and walked to your room, hissing creep at him as you walked out.

     You changed into clean clothes and was about to walk out of your bedroom. You hesitated at the door for a few minutes; did you really want to face him again? did you really want to trust his friend?

     You decided to take the chance and walked back to the kitchen.


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